So the bookstore near my work is having an oh-em-gee ~*midnight launch party*~ for the last Twilight book.
I have this urge to wander into the midst if the teenyboppers, fart with vigor, and exit stage right, because I'm mature that way.
I have this urge to wander into the midst if the teenyboppers, fart with vigor, and exit stage right, because I'm mature that way.