Chick on left: "It's my party and Ill cry if I want to, cry if I want too..."
Chick on right: Will you just shut up already. For the last time I am not giving you any sympathy just because you can't eat REAL food yet.
When your best friend can’t stop yelling about how good Taylor Swift’s new song is.
You: *silent tear* why did we have to hatch from the same incubator???
your teacher: the winner of this year’s chicken impersonating competition is Emma (AKA chick on the right)
You (AKA chick on the left): But I look more like a chicken.... Don’t I?? 😢
Chick on the left: Why do the other chicks never except me? *sigh*
Chick on the right: What are you talking about??? We are the only chicks in the coop. I think you meant I never except you.
Chick on the left: *falls into an everlasting stage of depression*