Nothing about this seems the least bit strange to me. Then again, my given area of work seems to skew my perception.
And I'm from the home state of Insane Clown Posse, so...
Y'all. I don't want to do anything today, but unfortunately, I have to do all the things and make all the decisions. I'm behind on The Good Place since I couldn't watch Hulu while in Ireland, so I'm using episodes as a bribe to get things done.
I just don't like that there's something called Insane Clown Sanctum near me that doesn't need any other address. Like, everybody should already know where that is?
Pretty sure if you don't know where it is, you don't want to go to the event.
Or, they don't want you to go. Maybe it's that one.
I feel like Insane Clown Sanctum is the setting of a low-budget horror movie where a group of teens dare each other to go inside at midnight.
Dana, I saw where one child has already died of the flu.
Someone tell me not to scream at random strangers on Twitter about flu.
I could yell at people about the flu on Twitter, but instead I'm going to attend a talk on what's on my San Francisco ballot so I know how to vote on all these propositions.
Or, they don't want you to go. Maybe it's that one.
That's....kind of reasssuring?
I often gave mac 2-3 choices for dinner and if he refused all he could get himself cold cereal or fruit, but that was at age 6 and older.
For those looking to dress for the season, I saw a dress in the window of the local H&M. It's a black t-shirt type dress, with long sleeves, and it had a skeleton painted on it (ribs, spine, pelvis arm bones, thigh bones since it was knee length) with flowers painted on the bones, kind of Day of the Dead sugar skull type decoration (although no actual skull).