But we are.
Tell us the story about Frank and the power strip …
“Hello my baby, hello my honey …”
FOAM candy corn. Good. I was worried you’d get ants.
You can get anything you want …
Didn’t you notice there’s a cat? There’s a CAT!!!! Like! Like! Like!
I worry that sadness will keep people home on election day while anger might drive them to the polls.
Furry little squirrel paws in a child’s mouth. I’m thinking Lauren remembers this less fondly.
I figure, right or wrong, that Republicans see he’s a damaged old man who won’t be around much longer so they’re supporting their GOP with the hope of regrouping after he slinks away with any remaining maggots.
You bad!
But we are.