MAYBE... I DO WANNA BE A FRENCH FRY.
So, I am currently procrastinating packing for
muskratjamboree, for which I am leaving immediately after work tomorrow. I'll be gone until Sunday, with limited internet access (ILU,
celli!) so you know... if there's something awesome you think I should see, you can either email me, or drop me a comment here.
Otherwise, have a good weekend, y'all!
And if you're going to the Jamboree, YAY! See you soon! :D
(On a quasi-related note? I had a dream last night in which I was flirting quite heavily with, and was on the verge of having a mff threesome with, Callum Keith Rennie and some anonymous brunette.
I have never seen an single episode of due South. You will not find CKR on my list of boyfriends--in fact, I have never even found him attractive. And yet, in the dream... I was all about it.
Obviously, Tracey is to blame.)
God, it's not even right how much I love
that commercial. Seriously, you guys.