As soon as I get home I call the police.

They're on their way.

The cop shows up an hour later when I'm in the middle of something. "Just a second, jeez."
He tells me I pretty much asked to be robbed since I spend my free time by the swingsets talking to teenage girls and men in business suits.

He gives me a thousand dollars and tells me to be more careful next time.

I decide to take a home correspondence course in karate so that I can learn self-defense. Luckily I'm already a black belt.
7... 8... 9... well, that's good for today. I don't want to get all sweaty in my new clothes.

I find an online chat group for Lesbians who Are Pathetic. I login 12 times a day and my screename is CALLME! What a bunch of losers.

I check my Simmetry messages.

Is that a pimple?

 

 

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