It's been one month since arriving in Las Vegas and I'm still just as lonesome as the cheese that stands alone (hence my regression into full lurker status). But my boyfriend sent me a carepackage with maximum glitter which I think may be amazing, but first need to determine if there's a cat under there or if the wrapping paper he sent is possessed by demons. It's hard to say for sure.
Oops. Forgot to hit publish. Got too distracted googling why the cheese stands alone.