First of all, don’t get all excited. This is not really a blog. This is a “MGFM’s picking me up in 20 minutes to go see a movie and I need to kill time” blog. We all clear on this? Right then, moving on…
Lauren was nice enough to email me the pictures from my trip to DC waaaaay back when. While perusing the pics, this one really caught my attention:
Not because of how gross and shinny I am…not because we’re making the universal “ROCK!” symbol with our hands—while I’m pretty sure we were shouting about lobsters ;)…not even because of how random it is that I always have to find myself in the center of pictures—even if it splits up a beautiful couple such as Mom and Dad (HA!).
You have no idea why this picture bothers me, do you? Right, less give you a clue shall we?
WTF is up with how stumpy my hand is?!?! Look at it, all wimpy and midgety next to the glorious, piano-worthiness of Lauren's. Seriously, I know I’m little, but when it’s spelled out so clearly…
*sigh* Well, MGFM just called, so I need to go.
Night all…sleep to dream…
Quote of the Moment:
Ms.I: I'm still a virgin in this country!
Lauren: I'm not sure that your hymen becomes reattached once your cross an international border.
Soundtrack of the Moment: Baby Bash, “Cyclone”
TV/Movie Quote: In the land of Women: “I'm trying to wake you up! There's a big fucking world out there. It's messy, and it's chaotic, and it's never, it's never ever the thing you'd expect. It's ok to be scared but you cannot allow your fears to turn you into an asshole, not when it comes to the people that really love you, the people that need you.”