Saturday night, on my way to bed, I passed Gracie's door:
Apparently, I can help pay for the house. I can clean the house. But I cannot ROCK the house.
Below that sign was another:
La la la la. Ha ha. NO!
Personally, I think paying for the house trumps rocking the house. Yes?
Notice she loves herself in the third person. And the taped-on star.
Nothing wrong with this girl's self-esteem.
There is a problem, however, with her massive use of my scotch tape.
No wonder I never have any when I need it.
And below that:
Really, it's like she wants us all to stay out of her room, which is kinda ironic,
considering she grants herself access to her siblings' room all. the. time.
*sigh*
