Branson is one of those Hostess Snoballs. Who actually eats those?
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
Dude, I LOVE those.
And they come in holiday colors.
They taste like coconut covered insulation to me. Ugh.
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
So, so, so very not right.
I get heatstroke more easily than I'd like, and since I'd like to try attending the next F2F, I'd prefer it if y'all consider more temperate areas.
Go Seattle! Choose Seattle! Burny Death is nobody's friend.
Something about how absurdly over the top every single thing in Vegas is appeals to me. It's like American Pop Culture barfed in the Nevada desert.
Love this description.
They taste like coconut covered insulation to me. Ugh.
This one made me snort hot tea.
My work here is done.
My work here is done.
If I wasn't so tired I would have some amazing witty comment to retort. Meh, I'll send it to you when I think of it. Now I have to get ready to go and corrupt teach more of the youth of America English skills and the mysteries of Theatre.