Yeah, not so much.

[apocalypsos]

I probably should not be amused as I am at the thought of Lindsay Lohan putting out her own brand name of leggings. I shouldn't even care, and I honestly don't unless you count the fact that I soooo have to put that in what was going to be my Bigbang. But I am laughing at it because how do you DO that? How do you take the clothing item that gets you continually mocked on every fashion blog out there and decide, "Yes, I should sell these!"

And yet, still not as fashionably horrific as that girl's prom dress from before. *shudders*

Oh, I also forgot to mention that yesterday when we were coming home from the movie theater I was driving behind someone with a license plate that said DRAGFLY and now I can't figure out if they just couldn't fit enough letters to imply the word "dragonfly" or if it's some new gay slang term I don't know. (I wonder if I ever mentioned the night I had to explain what bears were to my co-workers. 'Cause if I didn't, that's pretty much it.)

I think I'm going to pack my stuff for Panera and see if I'll still be awake enough in the morning to try getting some work on the novel done. Hmm.