No humour for you

I always feel like this after spending a day shopping. Not an enjoyable activity from my point of view.

Anyway, as there's no entertainment here, I spent more time on the picture. Um... enjoy, I guess.

Yeah.

On the plus side, I mentally kicked this stuck up girl who made a point of staring at me in a superior manner. Brat.

Okay, maybe not such a plus.

I bet she lived in that shop. When they close at night, she hides in the clothes racks.

Which may be why she looked like a walking, sneering mannequin.

She was funny, in a way. Her eyebrows were weird. They reminded me of boomerangs. Little furry boomerangs.

I want a little furry boomerang.

It would be adorable.

Really.