Yelling at Fictional Character post

It's 4:30 pm and I've finally changed out of my pajamas. That being a noteworthy accomplishment should tell you something about my day.

I've tried whining, fretting, and worrying, and now I'm going to threaten: Rodney had better start telling me exactly what he and John said in argument number one or somebody is going to get written as very, very small in the 'evil man parts' department. I'm talking 'more than a handful is wasted' small.