No Doubt

I am at the frackin Paul Blart Mall Cop movie with little girls who got out of school at noon today. If this does not guarantee me a spot in heaven, the universe can suck it.

Also? Made a pre-sleepover supply run for sour gummy worms, spicy doritos, Tiger, Twist, M and Bop magazines. Yes-huh.

And if you don't know any of those magazines? You are very lucky. Or have boys. Either or.

Oh, and when did Regal Cinemas post the giant NO TEXTING signs?