tantrums sure are never fun
OK, let’s take this one by one: 1.) It’s Dad’s car, he can cure beef in it if he wants to. Count yourself fortunate in that he only wants to serenade you; 2.) Drop a crayon, pick it up! No need to get all premenstrual about it (given your vocab, you probably know what that means); 3.) And Miss Bliss looks at you funny? All of Cul de Sac looks at you funny! And 4.) Don’t speak Ill of Dill! He’ll be asking for your hand someday and your Dad may just be irritated enough with you to let him have it. So in conclusion, do yourself a favor and CHILL!
KABLAMO! 6 people dead today. Sorry, the comic is just timely and maybe we’ll learn what Petey or the shooter were thinking.
Looks like Peter is having tofu for breakfast. Plain unembellished tofu. bleah. :-p
Bucket-head Kevin doesn’t set you off, Alice?
So, we have a preschool Karen in the making?
Waffles, whip cream, strawberries, bacon, mmmmm.
And Petey has a plain waffle, so no shocker there ;)
She’s a pressure cooker waiting to blow. :)
And by KABLAMO, I’m assuming he means a nice prolonged sulk, and maybe a hoody drawn tightly against the world.
The countdown has commenced. The pin has been pulled. The fuse is smoldering away. Who, I say WHO, will be the lucky recipient of all that hot lava? When will it be safe to go outside again?
Alice needs a cold shower and beddy-bye time ASAP!
Poor Alice. It’s like the aura before a seizure, or an emotional hairball.