I've officially gone insane. On the heels of my completely effed up naptime dream (which are always the worst, you know, those nap dreams?), the one in which a man dressed up like Colonel Sanders shot me in my own backyard because I wasn't a terrorist and he was, I have another completely effed up, whack job dream
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Since I've never been one to NOT make a big deal out of my big day, I expect greetings, salutations, and presents. Or you can go out with me and buy me a drink. That's acceptable, too
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... but the Cineplex at Universal Citywalk is way cooler, yo. But mostly because they have a bar. Mmm... Oreo mudslides with extra liquor... Stupid lactose intolerance. But I digress. So just a few things...
-- The aforementioned AMC 24 (at Downtown Disney) has started playing a commercial for Wicked during its pre-show countdown. Looks amazing.
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O to the M to the G. Ladies and gentlemen, no longer am I a molder of young minds. As of 10:00am, I am officially an environmental engineer. For these guys. They build these. And these. And don't forget this.
Seriously. I might be a Republican by the end of the fiscal year. Yeeeeee... *shudders*