I'd totally be the kid at the party eating the pasta from the "brains" bowl.
Something something land war is Asia.
Erhahgerd, herrnted herrs!
She's giving you Grumpy Cat. You can't handle it.
It's been worse.
Seriously, we need Denise back.
Never not the best.
He's going out for Halloween as a way fatter version of himself.
Well, this was a short one. That's probably a relief for all involved, though. You never know; maybe they'll all have lots of fabulous options next week. The end!