Gobble gobble goo and gobble gobble gickel......
.....I wish turkey only cost a nickel. (Even though I don't eat meat...) I love Adam Sandler. If you've never heard 'The Goat Song' or 'At A Medium Pace,' go forth and listen kiddies. The show last night was awesome--I got hit on a lot and about three forths of the people (the Tavern was slammed) who came to see Cynder stayed through Structure's set. After they played this girl just walked up to Josh and grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go for a long time and was like, "You were really good." He kept looking over at me and I didn't even save him, what a nasty girlfriend I am. Today we went to Bob Evans, that place gives me the warm fuzzies for some reason. I just love it. Then I went and bought lingerie. I have a lingerie problem. I own at least 50 outfits, and that isn't including just thongs and bras and cami's and whatnot, I'm talking about 2+ piece ensembles and a bunch of stocking and garters and stripper shoes. *sigh* Fishnet and lace and mesh and lycra are expensive and are taking over my life. I rarely spend money on myself aside from this dirty little habit though, so I can happily write it off to being a silly girly girl who is required to love shopping. Josh and I both beat Fable. I highly recommend it, but when you're asked to go after Jack of Blades make absolutely sure you're done playing, because that ends the game and doesn't tell you it will. It pissed me off highly. Now I have to re-enter the real world outside of the Xbox until a new games grabs my fancy. I wish I had a hundred cats.