This whole week I’ve pretty much only had granola bars to eat.
I need real food before I start going a bit crazy.
Fuck yeah. Ace your algebra test, and your reward is Disney and me.
Don’t even tell me you’ve never wanted to participate in a food fight.
After I ace this algebra test, can we actually go through with our plan to go to Disney? I need a break and another...
What’s real food?
Trail mix is five million times better, ‘hafta say. Also, vodka pasta. Vodka pasta exists, and it’s heaven.
Order it up, man! Oops?