Oh, Rocko's Modern Life how I miss you and your sick humor.
Anyway, I'm full of snot. Carrie's full of snot. We're a snot-full household. My biggest dislike of Autumn is my allergies, but I think I might actually be playing in full-blown cold land right now. This house does not have enough tissues for this. Luckily, I work at a grocery store.
Speaking of work-related things. I don't know, I think it's time to find a second job. There's just so many bills and even more additional bills right now that I'm all "eek, need more funds." The only problem is that we're coming upon the time of year where my current job will be, well, non-stop hell. 24-hr always busy grocery store in holiday overeating time? Oh, yeah, it's going to be fun.
Now moving on to other things:
I so want to see RED. Just, so badly, want to see it. First, it's Bruce, so that's an obvious one. Then it's Morgan Freeman aka God. Add in Helen Mirren with a gun, and I'm sold. It could be my one frivilous thing to do in these next few weeks, since I won't be going to Ren Fest this year. (see above: lack of funds).
Now, time for Project Runway thoughts:
SUCK IT, HATERS! I am so glad Michael C. gets to be among the four possibly showing at Fashion Week. So many people just shat all over him and hated on him and, you know, way to be the underdog. Do I think he's going to win? No. I'm pretty sure Mondo will, at this point. We'll have to see.
I kind of want to see Gretchen go, since she's been such a bitch, but it was pretty clear April was the one going. I just hope Gretchen learns what humble, tact, and what goes around, comes around means. April though, so young, going so far, I think she's got a bright future ahead of her.