"...Til there was you..."

I swear there wasn't a wormhole on the other end.

Besides, DON'T RUIN THIS FOR ME!!!

So I'm predicting in the next 2 to 3 weeks things will be getting

 out of control.

(well, not as much as my last garden.)

(faces and voices have been altered to protect my identity)

Oh, shit.

Where was I?

Yes, I will have to sell some of this madness.  

Oh, and not to jack up the price or anything but...

"Organic"

You - "I love organic food it taste so much better, 'cause it's fresh."

Other You - "i know, and you know they kill the plant humanely."

Back to the first you - "So true, we should really get back 

to the commune though. That guy is sharpening his sword a little too menacingly for me."