dear pete wentz, thanks for taking time to confirm that you are for sures still a furry. this is like the longest weekend of my life. i've worked a billion years, my feet hurt, and i don't have a day to do nothing with until thursday. sigh. siiiigh. happy pride, atlanta!
ok, to bed with me.
*note to self*
champagne and funnel cake. SAY NO TO THAT NEXT TIME.