I have a lingering bit of a thing for Southern accents after a mercifully brief crush on Doc Holliday a few years back. >.> Also I lul at people who pronounce "coyote" with two syllables -- ki-yote -- instead of three -- ki-yo-ti. No idea why, except that two-syllables to me is like... "Hi I'm from the East :B" Goddamn it self.
Our stuffing wasn't finished until most of the way through dinner.
Yeah... I laugh when people chitchat about Aspen or wherever like it's the awesomest place. Glenwood Springs is just down the road from Aspen, and way awesomer.
Also no I don't ski, snowboard, or regularly go into the mountains.
*has evidently slipped from coherence into rambliness*
._. We moved quite a bit when I was little, and in the back of my mind I'm still always prepared for my mother to get surprise!transferred to somewhere else in the US.
At this point, the next time I wind up living somewhere different, it'll be because I wanna live there :D Though yes, if it's possible, I'll totally come visit you.
And/or some sort of ghetto-fab MR con. God that would be fantastic. I'll be the first to offer to do morally reprehensible Jeb cosplay. Who says Magic Marker doesn't make a convincing mustache?
A'ight. If only I had some eyeliner... Alternatively I'd be more than happy to whip out my sexy-scientist outfit. Because miniskirts and heels are totally safe for lab wear.