Road trip with Ian - and we ordered food at one place...was going to leave to another since he or I, can't remember, wanted something different...but we got stuck in the parkinglot - someone had rummaged through my suitcase and put on one of the zentai suits I had in there... another whom sat next to the now mess on the bench, complained why anyone would have their luggage there... I explained I was travelling and asked the young man in the zentai suit to give it back and I frantically repacked my belongings... Ian had fallen asleep in the car... and it was nearly midnight before I went back to check on our food order... they were closed... I had the impression that this had happened multiple times before.
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Scott was making cookies for a cookie and milk get-together...except he couldn't stop consuming what he laid out. By the time people were to arrive he was out of milk and out of baked cookies. He filled bucket with bleach and laid out oreos... I was locked in a room with only a small window to witness what he was doing. People came and consumed and didn't notice.
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