See OMG. You guys are making me feel better. I mean I did manage to take a brain vacation during ALL of my birthday dinner but I get back in the car and BRAIN EATEN. And no one understands. Except that clearly it's happening to you, too. Also to clarify, I'm not "flipping out a bit." No no no no no. This is not at all the proper characterization of what I'm doing.
Every time I THINK about that preview (the contents of which, you will notice, I am saying nothing about here;) I immediately go into a psychotic flailing state that inevitably ends with an inner scream of "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." It's super unattractive, especially when you have small children:)
p.s. Are you guys calling me shallow? :-P Even *I* am having conflict frustration of the "Holy shit it's hot to watch Jack drop trou" vs. "OMG he's kinda dying possibly so maybe the nekkid isn't so smokin'." I do occasionally possess hidden depths. Really really hidden.
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Every time I THINK about that preview (the contents of which, you will notice, I am saying nothing about here;) I immediately go into a psychotic flailing state that inevitably ends with an inner scream of "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." It's super unattractive, especially when you have small children:)
p.s. Are you guys calling me shallow? :-P Even *I* am having conflict frustration of the "Holy shit it's hot to watch Jack drop trou" vs. "OMG he's kinda dying possibly so maybe the nekkid isn't so smokin'." I do occasionally possess hidden depths. Really really hidden.