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Well, there weren't any crazy aliens here. Which was probably for the best as Derek was enjoying a nice, quiet weekend where nothing was attempting to kill him.
It was novel because his life was usually the worst thing ever.
But right now, the worst thing in Derek's life was the fact that his overly ambitious garden had weeds in it. Things were certainly looking up. Even if he was getting stabbed by the weeds as he pulled them.
[For that guy who lives there!]
It was novel because his life was usually the worst thing ever.
But right now, the worst thing in Derek's life was the fact that his overly ambitious garden had weeds in it. Things were certainly looking up. Even if he was getting stabbed by the weeds as he pulled them.
[For that guy who lives there!]