The film adaptation of Twilight looks like the year’s best comedy. A laugh a minute, I hear. I might even swallow my pride and catch it this morning, just so I know what every 13-year-old girl and 45-year-old romance-starved, lonely mother is talking about tomorrow. Although, I’m getting a vibe that I’ve already seen much of Twilight already. I don’t know why… well regardless, here’s some random pictures. No meaning behind them at all. None whatsoever.

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AND MY PERSONAL FAVORITE

I’m finished.

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So I couldn’t take it any more and shaved last night. I should have trimmed up 1st. Took some time to do it. But that’s the longest I’ve gone without shaving since high school. So that meant no Judd Apatow costume for work. So I went as…. Rick Moranis—or more like someone who ate Rick Moranis. Or maybe a fat Woody Allen. Wish my hair was longer so I could have made it wild, Ghostbusters style. But what are you going to do? If you look closely by clicking the thumbnail, you can see Moranis as my badge pic and name. Oh and from the looks of my cube, you’d think my real job actually has something to do with the film industry. HAHAHAHA!!

I’m finished.

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