Here's me being so thrilled to wait for fireworks that didn't happen. That I knew wouldn't happen, because that always happens. (What if I happen to say happen one more time? Yeah, that just HAPPENED.) The fireworks are just so dang enjoyable. And my wittle feeties hurt. And the lady behind us on Pirates tonght smelled like a Diaper Genie. Oh well. It's all good, I'm just exhaustipated.
More in a few days, but here's a fun conversation between two guys behind us on the train tonight:
Guy #2: At Snow White's* castle.
Guy #1: Where's that at?
Guy #2: The CASTLE.
Eavesdropping is fun.
G'night everybody. TTFN.