Oh pizza, you look so hopeful that I'll become your friend and through the magic of friendship I'll learn to never eat pizza again. You are a sweet kid but you're wrong.
Finally someone understands that Pinky is made of glass and to be treated gently.
A real typewriter is a little hefty to lug around (and also, come on, a typewrtier?) so let's stick with a cute print on a bag!
Dreams of floating up into the sky may have to wait until a later date, but you don't have to let go of them altogether.
I was saving those peanuts on the back porch and you just keep hiding them!
What flavors is this guy, do you think? Pistachio and mocha? Mint and chocolate? Green tea and cinnamon?
Sometimes two people go together so well and yet are just so different that it seems like magic. Some combos are meant to be celebrated!