My Little Sister Commented Under A Video That It Made Her Cry, And Apparently Someone Replied, "Good.

I left my siblings to make me in Sims, and I'm too scared to go into the room and see what they did.

My little sister moved her desk into our closet, so now she's my secretary. Every time I leave the room, I'll open the door and say, "Hold all my calls and clear my schedule, I'm going out." It's funny because later she'll come up to me and tell me about all these fictional businessmen she had to deal with in my absence, and if that's not what siblinghood is all about, I don't know what is.

I think I might be sick...

I think my brain broke, because I forgot the word for pizza, and the first thing that popped into my head was: "Smiley Pie Crust Dinner."

It's 3:30 AM and I know I should be asleep, especially seance I have to wake up early tomorrow, but I'm too proud of myself to care. For the past, I don't even know how long, I've been in that extremely depressive stage where I'll just lay in bed all day and it's hard to tell what's real from something I dreamed about. But tonight, I finally put in the effort to clean my third of the room, fold my clothes, put them into draws, organize my desk and selves, including sort through a bunch of papers, and just all-round be productive!

Now presenting, my little sister:

"Are you done with life- Oh, a tomato!"

*Picks up tomato and sniffs once before biting into it like an apple*

"This needs to be washed."

I'm cleaning rocks and watching GTLive. I'm not sure how I expected my day to go, but this is not it.

It's almost the middle of the night and I went downstairs to check on my laundry, and in the kitchen stood my older sister making pancakes???

I walked up to her, and she said, "You want some? I made too many."

I think I know who my favorite sibling is.

What about the archives!?

I just pulled an all-nighter, as one does, and I went to grab something to eat because I'd prefer not to starve. Last night we had pizza, so obviously I had left over pizza. Make all the jokes you want; I honestly don't care. That was the best thing I have ever put in my mouth. I swear, out of everything, homemade spaghetti, Chinese takeout, butter chicken, cookies, ice-cream, Jello, that Oreo pudding stuff we make for potlucks, my dad's award-winning chilly he stole from a dc comic and has an image of said comic framed and hanging in the kitchen, NOTHING has been better than this day-old pizza.