Okay...we're better.

Dad came home around 7:15 or so. And he brought SUBWAY!

I am apparently easily distracted from terrifying things when there's other people and food. If he was skulking around trying to look through the curtains at my delicious sandwich, well that's too bad. Because I ate all of the sub. ALL OF IT.

I ended up coughing later because I kind of half inhaled it and I freaked out for like two minutes before I remembered that I'm a 'tard who can't chew her food properly when she's hungry. Hee.

And now Ace is all squeaky clean. He's terrified of the shower now though. But he'll have to deal. It's easier to wash him. I can't believe that took me years to figure out...

Edit: Now mom is home. I feel much safer. I also talked to Seth. Through an actual phone conversation (unbelievable right? /sarcasm). Apparently everyone is and he's slightly annoyed by it, but at least he knows he's loved? Hah. We talked a bit about what's going on and what we should do, then tried to talk about better things. Like how there's apparently a new Elder Scrolls coming out. AND IT HAS DRAGONS?!
I'm really upset my computer won't run even Oblivion. :( 

Love your friends/Hate. Everything.

I'm home now, helping mom make wedding soup and croissants.

So, if you're following Aiden, you should know all of the shenanigans that took place.

I'd like to say that I had an awesome time, disregarding all of the stuff that happened this morning. We scared the crap out of ourselves. I'm fairly certain I cried a few times. I think Hollywood needs to check this Slenderman shebang out and take some notes on how to make a proper scary movie.
(I'd also like to say that I think Ryan and Brenno wussed out, but that's between you, dear invisible readers, and me.)

Now. The doll incident. First of all, Slenderman falls into the paranormal for me, which means he fits nicely into my phobia. Second, he has ghost/demon like properties, which catapults him into the top tier of things to fear (that rhymed...unintentional). Third, as for the aforementioned ghosts and demons, I always feel safer outside for some reason because I feel like I can run. No. He's everywhere. You can't run. It's hopeless.

Take this all into consideration, and all of a sudden Branwen is a ticking time bomb of hysteria.

So slipping the doll into my room? Bad joke, not okay. Doing it TWICE? Now I'm just hysterical and unbelievable amounts of pissed.

I don't know who's responsible, but I really don't think it was Aiden or Brennon. Okay. Maybe Brennon.

But whatever. It happened. That's over. I'm home now, which means big protective doggy and no sign of that doll.

Like I said, disregarding all of that nonsense, it was awesome. Taben's really cool (the transgender thing threw me off though, found myself having to switch pronouns all night :P), Allen's a neat kid, and Ryan's a cool guy.

Holy crap it's 2011. Happy New Year, everyone!