
The only people who call me are bots… and Casey.

The only people who call me are bots… and Casey.

For the record I was NOT bad at those. I was… fine. I was fine at them.

I’m sure I made it up to her by rollerskating down a rainbow outside her house, but it wasn’t actually her house, ya know?

The narrator spoke to me like I was a total idiot, but to answer your question yes. Informative and ADORABLE!!!

It was the best last bite of tiramisu in the world. It was huge!

“What is this strange lump on my arm?!”
“Your elbow.”

<<stares intensely at salsa through tupperware, sheds single tear>>