Somehow I feel the Game my sister is playing is evil. She’s apparently getting shakin down by a crazy mafia like raccoon,
There are no words….
So I’ve had a really bad sore throat for a week and I’ve basically only eaten broth, jello and the like. I complained to my boyfriend and he shows up with twelve boxes of pudding. And all I could think was this.
I died inside a bit!!!
Yes. I totally feel this is a valid reaction to that statement