My brush with (the Wal-Mart, Black Friday) death:
Because of hangovers and still being awake, and after a vicious T-giving fest with my family, my manfriend and I decided to check out the 5 a.m. extravaganza at Wallyworld. Incipient brain death was our only excuse, not only for being at Black Friday, but for being at (for fuck's sake) Wal-Mart at all, ever. After pulling up in the car and viewing the inbred, wild-eyed, ravenous crowd huddled together in a seething mass of undulating hell, we said "Fuck, no", and left to go get pancakes.
I was dragged to a Black Friday sale at a Circuit City by my yuppy cousin two years ago. Never again. Online shopping and excursions to the mall in mid-December for me, thanks.
I started looking at this and wondering how long it would take me to complete... I think it's time for me to get a job, and pronto at that! #robertpattinson
@blix: No problem. The church my husband's family goes to has a 10 foot tall hook rug of Jeezus on the cross in the lobby. It is spectacular. I would love for someone to do a Robert Patterson hook rug and mail it to them in the hopes that they would hang it up next to Jeezus, not knowing it was the image of a sexxxxy heathen vampire. So think about it blix, think about it. #robertpattinson
@misslinda: I'm ashamed to admit it, but I know that cross-stitch patterns translate perfectly to hooked rugs. They have to be adapted for knitting, because knit stitches are not perfectly square. #robertpattinson
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You could combine 1, 2, 3 and 4 by yelling "Look, it's Rob Pattinson!" and then pushing through in a tight V-formation in this uniform:
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Because of hangovers and still being awake, and after a vicious T-giving fest with my family, my manfriend and I decided to check out the 5 a.m. extravaganza at Wallyworld. Incipient brain death was our only excuse, not only for being at Black Friday, but for being at (for fuck's sake) Wal-Mart at all, ever. After pulling up in the car and viewing the inbred, wild-eyed, ravenous crowd huddled together in a seething mass of undulating hell, we said "Fuck, no", and left to go get pancakes.
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*golf clap* Excellent.
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If someone makes a Lite Brite from this pattern, my life will be complete. #robertpattinson
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