Short, random post about my sister Dotty:
     So I'm sitting here, writing, you know (a fanfic), and unbeknownst to me, my sister comes up behind me with her face pressed to the screen door, ogling at my writing, and then right in my ear I hear: "Robin Hood?"
     There's something you should probably know about Dotty. She's, how do I put it... very clueless, as much as I love her. Her favorite words are "what?" or "huh?" and she says it in a very clueless tone of voice. I'm not kidding. She's very, well, entertaining...
     Another thing you should know about Dotty: she takes after me. Reading, sitting in her room (cave) doing who knows what -- listening to music, reading, playing her DS, the usual -- that's what I do, besides the DS thing. I'm not much for video games anymore. She says: "Lame." Whatever. I could say the same thing. (Just kidding.)
     Yes, she is sitting beside me as I write this. And she asks SO many questions. Honestly, Dotty, be quiet! Just kidding -- mostly.
     And as I swat at a fruit fly, she says: "What's there?"
     "A fruit fly."
     "I don't get why they're called fruit flies."
     "They eat fruit."
     "Really?" she asks, obviously amazed.
     "No," I smile.
     Honestly? I have no idea if they really eat fruit. I'm just assuming, and besides, I love to mess with her. Do you know how fun it is to confuse an already confused person? Very fun.
     Presently, I just heard a scream from the kitchen. It's Dotty little "Oh my goodness what's going on!" scream. Happens all the time.
     Now she's sitting next to me with ice cream. First cinnamon toast and now ice cream. What a pig. How I love my sister.
    Anyway, that's my story for the day... moral of the story? ... confusing confused people is fun?
-Anevay