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.
The good ones.
Order it up, man! Oops?