Now if the schmucks on Main Street could stop honking their car horns, this day would be perfect.

[apocalypsos]

Dude, I, like, won stuff in the Lawrence Awards.

Dude. DUDE.

Yeah, I have no reaction that doesn't make me look and sound like a tiny spazzy Valley Girl. I'm a tremendous dork like that.

Thanks, you guys. *snuggles you all*

EDIT: I'm sorry, did I say car horns? Because it's not cars, it's a fucking motorcycle parade. And no, half of them aren't wearing helmets. *growls*

OTHER EDIT: You know what I noticed rewatching this week's Project Runway? (What? There was nothing else on.) After the comment gets made that all of the designers picked the dog that was them and they're all back in the workroom, they show Bradley with his dog, and he sneezes, and then Stanley sneezes, and when I noticed it I couldn't stop giggling. HEE.