I can’t finish my cake tonight because I don’t have powdered sugar for the frosting. And I’m not gonna drag myself out to the grocery story at effing 10:53 at night.
TAKE THAT, CAKE I’M TAKING TO THE OSCAR PARTY TOMORROW.
On the upside, it’s a butter cake with key lime filling and vanilla buttercream frosting.
So there’s that.
I have to go to work. But I am SO GOING TO WATCH HOW TO TRAIN YOUR DRAGON WHEN I GET HOME.
Best movie ever.
I’m still put out that Tangled didn’t get nominated for Best Animated Picture, but at least I can root for HTTYD.
Pixar, I love you and Toy Story 3 was awesome and I would love to have your babies, but let someone else win for a change, mmkay?
Miss Vesper Holly has the digestive talents of a goat and the mind of a chess master. She is familiar with half a dozen languages and can swear fluently in all of them. She understands the use of a slide rule but prefers doing calculations in her head. She does not hesitate to risk life and limb- mine as well as her own. No doubt she has other qualities as yet undiscovered. I hope not.
–Lloyd Alexander, The Illyrian Adventure
My earliest memory is watching the Adam West Batman show in front of my parents’ cabinet television while eating Cocoa Puffs straight from the box. I was between two and three years old.
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