Monday, March 1, 2010

Pop Goes The Weasel

Because your name is Jack, you have a few of these guys:

They scare you. They scare me! The music is so sinister and creepy, like when movies foreshadow something terrible that's about to happen. It pops just a hair before you think it should, every time. A quote from your 4-year-old cousin:

That just made my heart tickle!

That's an adorable way of saying this mother f'er needs to be thrown out.

(Yes, it's before 6 in the morning right now...)

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