Nicky was gone, but Dufus hadn't come home yet. Sitting on the couch listening to some more Dylan, I happened to notice a weird doll propped up on the shelf. Surely that had to have been a gift from Quirky Quirkster... that loony zombie loving blogger.
I picked it up and started giggling, thinking of all the things I could do to Nicky if we ever met.
It's so sad. I used to be such a nice person with nary an evil thought in my head. Nicky has a lot to answer for.
To be continued...
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