Natalie: Gwen has the SATs on Saturday. We’ve been prepping her for sometime. Back in my second trimester, we hired an SAT tutor to to go over some basic tricks and methods through my womb. Then, in the delivery room, we wrapped her in a scantron sheet, and gave her her first practice exam.
Natalie: The results were disappointing. I was devastated.
Tikki: "Two-bite brownies"?
Tikki: Don’t tell me how many bites to take per brownie. For me, they’re zero-bite brownies. I suck those things down like a Burmese python.
Pacster: "Two-bite brownies"?
Pacster: Don’t tell me how many bites to take per brownie. For me, they’re zero-bite brownies. I suck those things down like a Burmese python.
Northdin: It’s been kinda hard to trust you ever since that episode last summer.
Draluc: And what was that?
Northdin: The one where you faked your own death just so you could have an edible arrangement sent to your home.
Roach, disturbed: Okay, was anyone planning on telling me that a walrus can suck the skin off of a seal, or was I just supposed to read that in National Geographic myself?