Life at the Fair

Snotty.

Stressed.

Ashamed.

Thirsty.

Dreamy.

Cozy.

A little too cozy.

Deceased?

Freaky.

In need of a few more snacks.

In need of a few less snacks.

Sweet.

What I want for my birthday.

What Gideon wants for his birthday.

Okay, not really.

What Gideon really wants for his birthday.

What I wish Brent wanted for his birthday so I could get one for him. (me.)

Just not right.

A little misunderstood.

Well, folks. That’s all I have from the fair.
Ya’ll come back now, ya heeyah?

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