I’d rather work than go to comic-con this year. Does that mean I’ve officially passed some coming-of-age moment and that I’ll never recapture my youth?
No, I think the camera I buy with all that $$$ can capture just about anything.
My OITNB costume came in.
And by costume I mean scrubs. Really big scrubs.
I’m one step closer to becoming Nicky Nichols (minus the drugs and the prison and the heart infection).