A.k.a. I have too many pictures of basically nothing where I try to be funny. But I am working on it.
Also, painting made my Chalce of all people.
Last time; the family moved into a new house, Egg Yolk has a pretty daughter and at the park we saw a pretty Alto girl.
Kay: And I’m telling you, heartbreak is one of the best things ever!
Kay: It comes SMASHING in like nothing you’ve ever seen!
Kay: I support heartbreak to the fullest!
Kay: Inspiring speeches aside, would you like to give me your money?
Dorothy (I think): Sure thing, dear. *Gives way too much money than she actually has*
Kay: Sir, you trespass on my lawn for no good reason. Donate to my campaign to rectify this.
Ethan: Okidokie. Anything to bounce on your trampoline.
Ah, the joy that is fundraising. And she stills needs quite a bit.
Tenderloin: Hi dad. Working on some… egg rolls?
Chalce: I have no idea, I’ve been cooking for too long.
Chalce: Maybe he could cook instead of me?
No! And I think that’s Shawarma over there.
Chalce: Hi boys! There’s something that smells in there, makes me feel odd. So whatcha up to?
Twins: Nothin’ special.
Chalce: I should tell you though, that ghosts may pass through your room and wake you up.
Steak: Pfft. Yeah right.
Tenderloin: There’s no such thing as ghosts dad.
Apparently they forget about their dead grandmother. I don’t blame them, I do too.
Also, Blair lives in the old house for some reason.
Tenderloin: By the ancestors, a ghost!
Sofia: Hello there, great grandson.
Tenderloin: Oh hai, great grandma.
Tenderloin: Wait, what am I saying? You woke me up! Could you please stop that? I’m a light sleeper ya know!
Sofia: Oh, sorry. But your Dragon Age II looked so tempting.
I know, DA2 is so addicting- what am I saying? The twins should not play DA2!
IN DA PARK (almost)…
Macaroni has gone old. No kids.
I am disappoint. >:(
Macaroni: I’m happier than ever! :D
Chalce: You should join us, we have money.
Rochelle: Money is delightful, but if I join you it won’t be the only requirement.
You might be seeing where I’m going with this… Does this make me creepy?
Chalce: Ew, a loner. You’re no fun to party with. That moves you down on the list.
Rochelle: What list? The only ones in the town are face ones and old farts.
True dat. There are few good spouse candidates left in the Valley.
Rochelle: Since your mom has the same haircut as me, does that mean I’ll get a new one?
Chalce: Definitely. Anyway, Steak is the blond one. He likes writing and doing… something.
Chalce: Tenderloin’s my favourite, though. He can paint. It’s one of those two that will become the heir.
At this point, Rochelle is the strongest candidate for spouse.
Tenderloin: I think the rock is starting to stink something awful.
Steak: Why do we always do our homework in front of it?
Tenderloin: I bet it’s the incense’s fault.
Chalce: Huh, a bed is flying over there…
Makeover! Well, not really. He’s always had this as a second everyday outfit. Looking mighty fine I must say.
A new larvae, named Kelsey. Egg Yolk’s newest kid.
But things go on as normal in their house.
I WANT A SLOB IN MY LEGACY THEY ARE SO FUN! D:
Steak: I’d like some career advice, dad. How do you rise in the ranks?
Chalce: Well, firstly you gotta know all of those you work with. Connections are always good if you know how to use them.
Steak: Get to the part with the money!
Chalce: Patience boy! The thing with money, is that the cash is useless. You just need to steal stuff!
Chalce: Just be quick with your hands and you’ll afford anything, like your ol’ dad.
Steak: Thanks for the advice, dad.
Chalce: This makes me so happy that my eyes go haywire.
Uh… I don’t think your career is the way for Steak but thanks for the advice.
Until next time…
The Lonely Refinery 