Today we went to Starbucks with mom and nothing was right.
Mom didn't buy the exact scone I wanted, morty took the chair I wanted, no one commented on my curls like usual. Clearly an awful day!
On the other hand, morty was loving life and throwing around the looks which of course made me even more sulky.
Boo hoo.
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Hey Mal - The favorite say of your granddad Jack and I was: some days you are the statue and some days you are the pigeon. Hope tomorrow is a statue day.
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