I don't get it. My daughter has decided she should be called Phoebe Darkness.
I don't get it.
Tonight Mthr. M-G, "Darkness", and I were invited to a banquet for the high school women's swim team. GO LADY REDHAWKS!! We were introduced to the room and Phoebe loudly declared, "I am Phoebe DARKNESS."
Needless to say she was a hit with the high school girls. She even got to take home a balloon. Red? No. White? Are you kidding? Only a balloon as black as the tortured soul of its new mistress could come home with Phoebe Darkness.
Tomorrow she and I will be listening to Disintegration and practicing our glowers.
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