Apr 08, 2006 13:41
Now if I could just figure out what the fuck to wear and what to do with my head.
We're just going to a movie, but I don't go out with anyone often and I want it to be special. I may not get a second one.
I had something picked out, but upon trying it on I realize it makes me look like a 6year-old. I'm delving into new realms of creepy every day.
I'll figure something out.
The important thing is: I've got a date!
We're going to see Slither, and if that woman that was all inflated in the preview explodes it will be a good night, regardless of all else.
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