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Holy crap, Cabin in the Woods was spectacular. I'm still chuckling.
The way I feel about Melissa Ferrick is almost identical to the way I felt about my art teacher in 4th grade, before I knew I liked girls that way. Vague and fuzzy, but devoted.
The Fresh Pond Cinema marquee has "wrath of the titians" listed. And I think it's awesome that all of the people I love will know why this is drop dead hysterical.
I have adorable small fuzzy animals. Sherman's housemade papaya-lime soda isn't as good as it should be, but is still pretty good. I have a new shiny purple faux-snakeskin belt that is distilled awesome.
The way I feel about Melissa Ferrick is almost identical to the way I felt about my art teacher in 4th grade, before I knew I liked girls that way. Vague and fuzzy, but devoted.
The Fresh Pond Cinema marquee has "wrath of the titians" listed. And I think it's awesome that all of the people I love will know why this is drop dead hysterical.
I have adorable small fuzzy animals. Sherman's housemade papaya-lime soda isn't as good as it should be, but is still pretty good. I have a new shiny purple faux-snakeskin belt that is distilled awesome.
