|My contract. Hahaha!|
No, srsly, that's my actual contract.
|A picture of the word "condiments" on a menu that I sent to my friend Lauren who hates condiments.|
|Rainbow pegasus unicorn I drew that has recently surfaced at my grandmother's house.|
|A picture sent to me by my parents of warm cookies they were about to enjoy while I was in another state subsisting on cafeteria food.|
|My grandmother's red markered glee that she beat me at Farkle. Surprise!|
|A squirrel who really wanted my lunch.|