Someday this place is gonna burn…is your whole life in there waiting?
I’m feeling very disgruntled today. I wonder what that makes me the rest of the time…gruntled? I’m not really sure. Anyway.
I was doing some reading today and I realized that I’m feeling a lot like he is right now. WTF happened to my childhood? Is this why I can buy so much of it now? Truffle Shuffle tshirts and Strawberry Shortcake notebooks and Smurfette pens? Is it because I somehow got cheated out of all of this when I was a kid, and other people did too and now it’s time to bring it back? Or is it more likely that someone thought that since I remembered it from so long ago that I’d probably pay for it now, having a job and disposable income and all that? Not that it matters. Not having a job means I can’t buy anything anyway. Except underoos. If they still made those, I’d buy them regardless. I miss my underoos. a lot. I had Supergirl underoos. they were awesome.