So my family went on a late night McDonald’s run because I did not want to cook dinner and mom came home late. I’m pretty sure the cashier thought there was marijuana involved in the transaction because I, a 27 year old woman, insisted on a happy meal because they are on sale and also contain monster high toys and then my mother ordered one as well and I was excited because of the super cute barrettes and also then asked if they would sell me the “the best things in life are fries” poster.

As clarification there were no drugs of any sort involved.

Oh and they won’t sell me the poster. I still want it though. At the moment that poster is all I want in life.

And also the happy meal fry size us very miniature.