AAAAHH!! IsmelledmycookiesburningasIcameuptothecomputerandIhadto ZOOM backdownstairsandpulltheburningcrumbsofbutterand sweet deliciousness outofthewayoftheimpendingfireof DOOM beforetheyimmolated!
*gasp* eek
That would have caused so many problems!
...and I accidentally left the porch door open when I made sure the fire alarm wouldn't go off... whew... it's been a rough first day off from school, people, lemme tell ya what...
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