“Dear Mr. Dickers, goodbye from all of us. A puppet… A future pop star… A musician… An actor… A nerd with temporarily straight hair… A girl who likes scissors…
And MEEE!
Cat, they can’t see you, baby.
Oh, it’s Cat! Bye!
Sincerely, the Breakfast Bunch. Even though we’ve never had breakfast as a bunch.”
(via arigrandes)