Topher Lydon

OMG what's wrong with fruit cake? I LOVE fruitcake, and I go nuts for Banana bread... wait... am I weird again?

I mean, Kyle has been obvious about it I hope. If Not, EXTRA OBVIOUS Kyle in the next chapter.

That is a good point. Plus they have to tell Jason soon. It's part of how they run these businesses.

I like how they need Kenny. Both of them, they need someone that's going to ground them before they start getting too reckless. I also like Brian, he develops in later chapters into a plucky intern, all heart and cookies.

Gordon Gekko

no no, the other paladin, lol

And look NEW CHARACTER :: grins evilly and waves @Paladin ::

So when I was living in Kosovo, my Son was living with me. I had a cleaning lady that was tied into the rent for the apartment. She threatened to quit after a week of dealing with Jake's room. I swear it was like he would come home, go into his room and explode. I had only just adopted him, so there was a long period of breaking him of... habits that he'd developed due to the neglect he'd suffered from his parents. Getting him to go to school, studying, cleaning his room, bathing... you know typical young teenage boy stuff that is utterly gross, but habits that easilly set in when no one corrects them. I got there, took a long, long time, but I got there and I swear... I loved him, even through the worst of it... I did... I didn't always think it at the time :: chuckles :: I went grey due to him... but it was worth it to see the fine young man he became, even if he is rather too fond of chasing bears. :: sighs :: never... never raise a kid that looks like Justin Bieber with a fondness for older guys... I swear >.< hardest thing I ever had to do was meet one of his boyfriends who was OLDER THAN ME!

Seventeen Monday morning at South Carleton High was less a day of classes and more a theatrical spectacle. The three boys responsible for spreading the photo—Mark, Alex, and Ben—were serving their zero-tolerance punishment, forced to pick up trash around the school grounds in bright orange community-service vests. The other students were taking great delight in the "Ex-Con" jokes, while Mrs. Albright, wearing a whistle on a lanyard, blew it every time the boys tried to speak or lean on t

I just finished the next chapter of this little tale, finally getting Andrew in a position where he can act instead of react... Down with the order! Need more coffee though... and next on my docket is the next Goofball chapter, followed by one for 'The Last High Guard of Taïr' Which is a new project I am working on. Busy day, busy day.

A whipped dog rarely knows how to say no. Will at that point was a product of his environment, and it unfortunately, put him squarely in a horrible position.

She was the first to find out, perhaps, arguably, before Andrew and Will realized it. (I mean seconds literally, but you get the point)

That video captures me as a teen so... it stirs so many memories of my life back then.

Morning my rizzle, fer shizzle... Ok never doing that again. Coffee.... and upright

Chapter Fifteen WORLD END: T-minus 9142 days, 18 hours, and 0 minutes. Merrickville, Ontario – Feb. 27th 1995 The cold was a physical shock, a cruel, playful beast that snatched the warmth from Will’s cheeks the moment he stepped from the cramped safety of Jared’s truck. The air bit at his exposed skin. Though it was minus-ten, the main square was a defiant fortress of light and sound. The air hung thick with the competing smells of woodsmoke, frying onions, and cheap beer, batt

oh I believe Basra finally gets him. Ask West, he was there.

my person does this, wears odd socks, it drives me up the wall. he gets the softest socks though... it's actually how we ... how he expressed his interest. He used to sit next to me on game nights, and his foot would always be tapping my knee with those damn soft socks... I don't have a thing for feet or anything, I just... (he does hahahah funny that should come up) but it is just how he expressed his bisexual curiosity. Ahhh nerdy accountants, my kryptonite.

Sounds like you have underpants gnomes

More like 1200, highly detailed an annotated steps, with addendum a table of contents, and three appendices

Hi my name is Topher, and I am Sock Chaos Averse.

shut up, there's nothing wrong with doing that... it's normal... well adjusted, and nothing wrong with it... ordered wardrobe is ordered soul... and... shut up

I have no idea what you mean... maybe I just like having the ability to wiggle my bare toes... mmmmmm toes...

I had an aunt like that, she went through it all in seconds... every stage of grief in super fast forward. But, I mean, she kind of knew what he was. I think it's the out in public now, relief. she can let her self go, I will explore it more in future chapters.