Today I got to lunch, I was talking to Sam, and things were normal (well, as normal as it can get around me and my nutzoid friends). Then Emmy showed up, and the uncharacteristic relative sanity of my day thus far went to hell. Emmy, for reasons unknown to all but herself, was carrying a pumpkin pie. Not a slice of pie, a whole pie. And she wouldn't eat it, she was trying to get everyone ELSE to. We're not sure why she had a pie in school. Hell, we don't know where she got the pie in the first place, she wouldn't tell me. Eventually she got Andrea, Michalea, and someone from another table to eat it. I assume that they won't live much longer.
.....that pie disturbed me.
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Rantings of a Diseased Mind
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