So, did you read my post about the adorable Kate Micucci? Before I wrote it, I was trying to describe her to someone and couldn't remember Kimya Dawson's name, so I said something like: You know, the Juno soundtrack? The Rotten Apples or something?
Yeah, RDB, it's The Moldy Peaches. Close, though. A for Effort.
And so, the last boy I dated was a few (six) years younger than I am, and someone jokingly accused me of, I kid you not, "stealing the carriage".
I totally knew what she meant, knew it was totally wrong, and yet could not come up with "robbing the cradle" for a full five minutes because I was laughing too hard.
Um, that's all. Ha.
Ok, that's not really all. How great are the designs at Glennz Tees? Hysterical, right?