I have to wonder. How many different versions of me are there?

I want to meet, like, two of me. See what they did. Grab some tea with them.

Mmm, tea.

On a side note, I do not believe I've managed to wear matching leggings in a good five-six months. Awesome.

I live on a space ship.

I'm still adjusting to the fullness of that idea. Anya was born on a different Earth, and we live on a space ship.

Oh, life. Gotta love the unexpected.

Sunnovabitch knocked me up!

And, instead of taking responsibility for his actions, what does he do?

Fucker runs out on me!

SUNNOVABITCH.