When people say “Happy Birthday!” to me, I almost reply, “Thanks, you too!”
Sometimes before school my dad tells me that my “outfit” doesn’t work.
* Ask me if I’m a tree. Huh?* Ask me if I’m a tree. Are you a tree?* No.
speedy things go in, speedy things come out. the cake is a lie. We will stop these fabrications in three, two-
I always really want to take pictures of little kids, but then I feel like a creep.
I hate this humidity.