Ah. Spirit week. This is great.
I need to find an ice cream parlor.
Can we liven it up here or no?
Yet, I still feel the urge to scratch myself behind the ear and meow.
I hate cats.
… that everybody’s taking prom so seriously?
And boredom strikes again.
I need her.
Do I eat food or kill everyone, decisions, decisions.
I am exhausted.
[mutters to herself] Okay. I can do this. No big deal right?
Send help.
or this is really all there is to the place. Have to say, I’m not seeing the appeal.
P-prom? Okay. Yeah. I got this.
