Go Seattle! Choose Seattle! Burny Death is nobody's friend.
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.
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.
You peel the Elmo skin off, eat that and throw the rest away.
Oh... the imagery this produces is so very, very wrong. Especially at 7:45 and on only one cup of coffee.
Branson is one of those Hostess Snoballs. Who actually eats those?
Dude, I LOVE those.
Food of the GODS, man! I love those, too!
Steph! how are the ears?
They taste like coconut covered insulation to me. Ugh.
I'll have to take your word for it, I've never eaten insulation.
Food of the GODS, man! I love those, too!
t terrorist-fist-bumps Teppy
I'd love it you f2fed in AZ, but not in May. Jilli would die.
I think Seattle is a good call.