The Freaking Disney Store

I hate shopping. Like, a lot. So when back to school clothes shopping day rolled around, I was absolutely dreading it and questioning all my life descisions. It took a while to try on everything at our FIRST store, and I hated it. However, we made it to the second store and there was an area with just Disney merch. Now, if you know me (and, let's be honest, none of you do), you know that I am a total Disney nut. Specifically for the Pixar stuff (Sadly, no. I have not been to Disneyworld-Land). So when I saw that there was one Mike Wazowski plush left, I literally dove for it. Why did I dive? Because there was another little girl after him, and I wasn't going to handle it like a mature teenager. I needed that Mike Wazowski. So, long story short, I grabbed it and now I have a Mike Wazowski plushie. (And I ended up with Wings of Fire book nine, Talons of Power. I'm a little late, but I loveeeeed it.) The people you find in the freaking Disney store.