Wurd

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Gloaming \GLOH-ming\, noun:
Twilight; dusk.
The time for gloaming is near. Can you hardly stand it? Holy cow. All the people who are buying tickets ahead of time, making T-shirts to wear to the movie, book clubs around the nation are gathering to see this movie. Bunch of nutso, fantasy obsessed women. But seriously? Is it really all that? Now, I'm not one to get into all the crazy fan stuff and become one of the followers. I mean, making shirts? Who does that?

Oh.

Me.

He he. Ahem. Uh, yeah. So, I'll be seeing it tomorrow with the crazy book club of women I have come to call friends. Yee haw. And we might be listening to a premade cd of songs we all think would be a good Ed and Bells soundtrack. And maybe we'll all be behaving like a bunch of single, teenagers waiting for our prince to come.
But guess what?
Mine has already arrived.
And this is what my shirt will look like...

Doesn't he just make you wanna?

Comments

Vicky said…
ohhhh I love it!! he's much cuter than Edward (well the book Edward anyway... hee hee) and I am sure much "warmer" too!
November 20, 2008 at 10:47 PM
Danielle said…
Oh, wow, I'm at work trying to restrain my snorts and giggles at my desk. Hooooweee....Mike's expression is so appropriate. Okay, fine, I need to read the stupid vampire book. Gosh.
November 21, 2008 at 6:35 AM
Unknown said…
ok, I have to admit, that after seeing you super imposed on the cover I KNEW IT WAS COMING AND WAS THINKING, I WONDER WHY SHE HASN'T PUT MICHAEL'S face on the cover with her AH HA, am I physic or what! COOL way COOL and the hat...the perfect touch! hehehe
November 21, 2008 at 10:17 AM
Unknown said…
Make me want to do what, Emily?
November 21, 2008 at 10:28 AM
Anonymous said…
Vomit in my mouth? Ya, that pic of Mike is kinda creepy. It's like he's looking right into my soul, but in a way a man shouldn't look into another man's soul kinda way.
November 21, 2008 at 9:13 PM
The Raguskus Family said…
you seriously crack me up...i love it.
November 24, 2008 at 11:14 PM
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