When I grow up and if I don’t get to be a comic book artist, I want to own a Costume shop. Seriously. Siriusly.
My dad had to go to Mr. Lincoln’s today to find part of his costume (he is going as Qui-Gon Jinn). OMG I love that place, it is tiny but there are SO MANY cool costumes!! And he doesn’t care if you try them on, either ^^;
I’m housesitting all week — I have no access to my email right now! *the horror!* I can check tomorrow tho. But I don’t understand how my aunt’s shower works. I went to take a shower, and at first the water started out warm, but… man, I really didn’t need a cold shower.