ftr my other choice to put in the marissa post was posting
I saw Marissa at an orphanage in WSU yesterday. I told her how cool it was to meet her in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother her and ask her for photos or anything. She said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but she kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing her hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard her chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw her trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen snickers bars in her hands. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Ma’am, some of those are for the other orphans” At first she kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took some of the snickers bars and started putting them away, she stopped her and told her to inspect them each individually “to prove the bars are untamperino’d" and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. As she inspected each bar and put them away, she kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
In the form of a diary of a wimpy kid page
