Happy Forf o' July to my fellow Americans. Hooray for us! We founded a country so we wouldn't have to pay higher taxes! Bravo for the spoiled brats!
Oh, yeah. You can't even approach da flava.
We watched Independence Day today at work. Twice, actually. Seemed like the perfect day for it. And every single time I saw Adam Baldwin or heard his voice, I yelled "AdamBaldwin!Squeee!!!" And occasionally, "AdamBaldwinWithAGun!Squee!" My manager was really confused. But that's okay. Because Adam Baldwin shooting a can off of a space ship? Kinda hot. Not gonna lie.
And that is all, apparently. Wow. Complete pointlessness.