Huh, that was just weird. I should probably cut down on the drugs.
“You know,” said Nat. “On your blog, you make it look like I’m some crazy person who spouts Pulp Fiction lines as non sequitur.”
“Well…you do,” I replied.
“I know! But when you put it down like that, it just looks crazy.”
“Riiight.”
A moment passed. She grinned like a crazy person, and then:
“EVERYBODY BE COOL THIS IS A STRAWB’RRY.”
This is my life. Isn’t it fabulous?
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I was supposed to do my Iron Man post today, but I got a little sidetracked with actual work and I’m going to be away from the computer for the majority of the evening. When I return, however, Iron Man will have to wait, because Nat and I will be off to see THE GOLDEN FUCKIN’ ARMY. Fuck yeah we are. Maybe I’ll even be able to write a review for it when we get back to the apartment. If I can manage anything other than squirrelly chirping and shrieking.
*rolls around* IT NEEDS TO BE 8:30 RIGHT NOW.