When your daughter asks for Mickey Mouse pancakes and you give her an everlasting nightmare instead.
That’s a sign I can get behind.
Just a little smile.
I was marking my students tests and one did this.
This Mexican restaurant note.
I hate getting halfway through a word and realize I don’t know how to spell it.
The Four(ish) Seasons.
Waldo’s lesser known cousin.
Dick Head Of Production.
I don’t need a guide.
Right at home.
Thrift Store T-Shirt.