... is where I wish I was.
See, Shane's having a meet-and-greet at NYC tomorrow and Saturday, and dog-gone it, he's so close but so far away! If he went to Tennessee, or even Alabama that'd be nice. I might have a shot at going to see him there, but definitely not in NYC and certainly not in LA.
That's okay, I'll have my shot one day, if I'm not the most unlucky person that ever walked the planet.
Which could be true.
Blame Dead Island, killing zombies is fun, even if I shit my pants every two seconds. The big zombies are scary as hell.
ALSO! The fair's coming to Hicktown, so I probably still won't be doing any Simming. I'll be risking my life on rides held together by bubble gum and duct tape.
'Cause I'm a daredevil, doncha know.