It's late. I should be in bed. Emily and I are about to watch an episode of NCIS instead. You are getting the fluff that is left in my brain. Which means I should probably not blog, but I'm not that smart.
Did you know I don't like "wet" food? I love peanut butter, but I don't like the smell of wet peanut butter when I have to wash the knife after eating peanut butter. I also, apparently, don't like the smell of wet ranch dressing. Now, you might be saying that dressing is already wet, but there's something different when it gets rinsed from something. Yuck.
I think that's all I have for now because there is a dead body that I really need to pay attention to and Tony's car was stolen. These are the important things in my life at 10:30 at night!
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