"He'll sit there and go, Dipsy... Po... Dipsy... Po. I honestly don't think he knows colors. Just Teletubbies."


"Pick it up."

I am in a Holly Hunter-on-Letterman (which is sadly my least favorite talk show that I've had the displeasure of watching, except for the Biff guy segments)-induced happiness. I think she and I would get along quite well, actually, we could just sit around and torment the garbage-dumpers and watch the "smorgasboard of passers-by" (hee!). Plus, she's actually taller than I am. (I know. I'm 5'1", and, according to the IMDb, she's 5'2". And, even sadder, I'm done growing.)  Okay. Blogger is not letting me use the "enter" key to make another damn paragraph, so that's all for tonight.


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