OHEMGEE WE'RE GONNA DIE.
Okay, so I now have another reason to sleep with a knife under my pillow.
So, my grandma, who lives a few streets away, calls me yesterday and is like, "Ohmagawd I'm gonna pick you up and take you back to my house." And didn't tell me why. So I'm like...sure?
So she shows up and tells me there were a bunch of break-ins in our neighborhood, a guy almost got strangled, too, and she doesn't want me staying home alone because someone might try to break in and kill me or something.
So then she says, "I hope I didn't scare you."
Wtf, gram, wtf.
Oh and, I might have a long absence from Gaia. Why? Sims 2.