Sometimes I wonder where Tom finds the time for his schemes? Work? In a true display of crack-fiendery, he spent the better part of the week informing me we might have a visitor on Saturday. Figuring this to be one of our friends that I don't see too often, I began doubting the plans that I had tentatively made for the date. Tom seemed to think this was a silly thing and yesterday mentioned that the person might be here today instead. I was confused, hoping our visitor hadn't changed his plans on account of me. So I went to sleep tonight and when I woke up, there was this DOOR-SIZED poster of Kaiba Seto drawn, I might add well, on massage packaging paper. Naturally, having paper in front of my door scared the fuck out of me and I screamed. I imagine Tom regrets my getting up late since he was at work when I encountered our little "visitor." 0_o I need to get Tom away from the drugs.
What the heck am I supposed to do with the drawing? Maybe I'll hang it up in my room when I get off class but I'm afraid to take it down for fear that I'll rip it. I just hope Allen doesn't do anything to it while I'm at class.
EDIT: Now with
visuals.