The one where my life was delivered in many boxes
I was doing what I normally do these days: watching TV and reading the Internet while still wearing my pajamas at 1 PM. Not working, has its moments. But also, sort of bored. You can only do this so many days in a row before a depression sets in. Really.
So back to the thing, I was surfing the Internet and reading the smack people write about famous people, and came across a picture of Alyson Hannigan and I had to stare at it for like five minutes before I could place the face I was currently viewing and match it to that cute and funny girl in American Pie. This is more than maturing, this has the air of scalpel and stitches (maybe a new set of cheeks?). Doing what I do, I decided to google the actress and the act, and I found a site devoted to commenting about EVERYTHING that was in the life and times of this woman. (Turns out A) that there are rumours about possible surgical intervention and B)I now feel dirty having read that site cause people are crazy yo.)
You know I love me some crazy commenters. I was just so filled with joy reading these comments. My amazement never ceases at the lengths people will go to defend their favorite famous person.
It’s the little things that go so far when you’re wearing your pajamas at 1 PM.