Oh that wasn’t ironic at all.
Can it be fall now?
How many work orders can one girl submit?
2 months to Halloween!
I love pineapple.
What a nutty week.Â I need food.
I’m freaking out.Â I need to not freak out.
Can I please have a nap now?
63 days to Halloween!
OK.Â You learn this anatomy and physiology while I watch a movie and take a nap.Â Let me know how it works out for ya.
Well, you can always pop your eyeball back in …
I haven’t seen anything fun on the interwebs today.
1,502 hours to Halloween!
Oh right.Â We’ve reached Heater in the Morning, Air Conditioning in the Afternoon season.
Ew.Â I feel like I need a shower.Â I can’t remember the last time I was that creeped out.
I wish I were a more Zennish person in general.
I wish I could do my nails.Â I’m such a tomboy about that stuff.
They’re partners in ping pong, as well as lovers. … I got nothin’.
I do believe that a swarm of locusts has just blotted out the sun.
Yeah, I’d say kidnapping is probably a deal breaker.
People just make me tired.
90,029 minutes to Halloween!
I need a vacation.
I think horseback riding is an excellent idea for a class.
Ouch.Â I hate it when I accidentally crack a knuckle.
Such tiny tiny stitches.
Yes?Â No?Â Eh.
I wish you lived here, Ali.
I think I’m feeling anxious.
My desk here is always a mess.
509,564,790 seconds to Halloween
I’m speaking in tongues.Â It’s just like you said it would be.
Maybe you should take the drama class, Miss W.
But I don’t even like Neil Young.
I guess if I want peanut butter cookies I’m just going to have to make them myself.
Mice don’t eat frogs!
I would have loved fencing classes.
I need more yarn, Monopoly Town.