You are not getting a pizza party. You are no longer getting a pizza party. Do you hear me? The pizza party is off. You were getting a pizza party, but now you’re not. Consider yourself fallen from a previous condition of pizza-party worthiness. The only relationship you have to a pizza party today is
This hits especially hard after standing in my front window for far too long, wistfully watching my neighbor get a pizza delivered (the only thing of interest happening on my very quiet, suburban street).
This hits especially hard after standing in my front window for far too long, wistfully watching my neighbor get a pizza delivered (the only thing of interest happening on my very quiet, suburban street).
"I'll bet it was from someplace terrible," thought Sour Grapesy, kicking rocks.
rapidly going through the stages of grief abt this pizza party
The picture made me think we were getting a Shatner Chatner/Defector crossover post.
*cries*