Something fantactic was born in the Hirsch-Reid-Stacy house last night. And it was loved by all in the land.
Ben and I use that now when we are in public and a cashier/waitor/random tard is being stupid. We just look at eachother and say ‘O.M.F.G’. We’re bad geeks.
Anyway, thanks to the talented, beautiful, incredible Mrs. EU I finally managed to get the blog to look the way I wanted it to. Now getting it to PERFORM the way I want it too… in time people.
So, I’ve been trying for 10 minutes to undestand why there is a GODDAMN SPACE between the title and the catagory and for the life of me I just can’t figure it out. And 10 mintues was long enough in my book for one night.
Tomorrow when I’m not so tired and the Daily Show is not about to start I might take another shot. If somebody want’s to GIVE me the answer in the meantime.. Well, I wouldn’t be against that.
EDIT: HAHAHAH I managed to somehow break the paragraphs too! So there is no space between any of the paragraphs!!! I’m on a roll!!
When walking from the garage to the house after a long moment of silence in the car because she was stuffing her face with English Muffin Pizza:
Cassidy: Mom… when you grow up you’re gonna be just like me, huh?
Me: Exactly.
Cassidy: I thought so.
We just got done watching Star Wars IV. Of course we had to buy the DVD box set the DAY it came out.
It’s funny how bad the fight scene looks between ObiWan and Darth after watching the Yoda-kicks-ass-and-takes-names scene in Episoce II. And the lack of bras!!! I never noticed that when I was a kid. Of course I’ve heard it talked about but never paid that much attention! WOW!
I have to admit though… as bad as the acting seems and as cheesy as the fight scene’s look, it’s still one of the best movies ever. And I’m not saying that just because I was Princess Leia for four years in a row for Halloween!!!
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