My favourite was trying to find my sister for an entire Sasquatch and having no luck in 2011. One of the first things I see on Friday in 2012? One very familiar tiny blond hipster amongst the thousands.
I usually choose songs I hate for that reason (also greater incentive to hit the snooze even faster than normal). There was a span of about a year that I woke up every morning to Panic at the Disco and became such an asshole during the day because of my rude awakening each morning.
I bought a sundress that looks like a beach towel, and a nerd shirt, and some boob shirts and am probably going to be shipping one of those stupid awesome hats to someone for me! Never has so much money been spent on so little yet made someone so happy. Being a me is weird.
I'm hoping that everyone texts me their general location once they get settled in (hint hint) as I will be riding my bike down from glorious motherland of wildhorse and will fill my bike basket with treats for all!
Keep yer peepers open for this monstrosity (with me on top of it):