...Thank. God. I'm back in my own bones. No plushy limbs or wind-up key or WEIRD, LOOSE CLOTHES WITH NO PANTS AND SALAD DRESSING IN MY HAIR. SERIOUSLY, WHAT THE HELL?!

I want a good explanation for that, lady! If you did anything gross in my body, I wanna know so I can shank you afterwards!...I'm soooo staying up until midnight tonight. No way I'm ( Read more... )