Xx_LivingInMyHead_xX
"You expect me to apologize to you? I'm trying to figure out what's wrong with my sister and you give me some crackpot, fortune teller, bullshit answer about Clairvoyants! I love you, and Sybyll, but you're both crazier than hell!" She puckers her lips and stood from her sitting place among the old swing. Wagging her stubby, prune like finger in my face she sassed me back, "Oh ye of little faith!" I knew I was screwed when I said the first sentence. Oh well, my sister's a Satanist, my grandmother finally fell off her rocker and I'm going to get my ass kicked by an 82 year old woman. That's a great way to start the week.
Oracle's, Pah! Who would believe that?!
Or so she thought.