i was planning on having a chill, relaxed get-together as my slumber party, but got just the opposite..
sherb, quite obviously, is waiting to cut my homemade cake and devour it.
wow, goats get really hungry, huh?
victoria and deirdre are enjoying their cup of tea and chatting away, but they can’t help but laugh at sherb’s uncontrollable hunger.
ken decides it’s the
lousiest perfect time for playing some music, who wouldn’t want to hear this musical genius play during all this ruckus?
he really doesn’t know to play but i don’t want to be rude. help, he’s going to break my poor piano. ;c
poor, poor, megan.. attempting to read a book quietly and peacefully. not in this house you ain’t.
you can’t see biff because the angle of the picture didn’t get him
i hate biff
but he’s just sleeping, which is expected.
im just sitting by watching it all happen.
please send help.