What the heck, people?
(Though, I admit, my feathers were more like...the time I dressed up as an Indian for Thanksgiving dinner and no one else did. It was a costume Thanksgiving dinner, and no one took this seriously but me.)
Which leads me to one of my favorite movie monologues of all time:
Anyway, I blame it on this guy:

I guess I'm okay with being ridiculously off-trend, as long as I don't look like a caveman with a raccoon all up in his hair.
~Meredith
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