Sometimes Kandie just doesn't have the time for elaborately strange dreams, so her brain went ahead and pooped these out in no time flat:Eating an abnormally long package of only purple starbursts, taking exactly three bites to finish each piece.
Telling a bunch of people that if they want to hold Gray, they'll have to do it "through [her] stomach."
Refusing Franklin Roosevelt's request that she be his own personal bather.
Competing for Gerard Butler's affections against a dancing Julianne Hough in a rave-lit parking garage. Luckily, Kandie won the contest by impressing Mr. Butler with her mothering skills.

1 comment:
These are SO disturbing! I wish I had cool dreams, too! I am now a fan of this blog!
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