I had doodled on a couple of post-it notes and Richelle made me this rage collage of copies in response. She seems to be my number one fan in an angry jealous way.
Apparently Richelle bought jelly beans last night and she picked out all the watermelon ones because they’re my favorite. Then she put them in an old bobby pin cases and gifted them to me just now. So now I have a plastic case with about twelve watermelon jelly beans. I guess she’s off the hook for Christmas.
Richelle always seems to being giving someone a tour of the house when I’m trying to watch coming of age tales of homosexual lads…
She has horrendous timing.