Like a silly Sally
Or a Debbie downer
Or hungry Henderson
That last one isn't too mainstream.
I digress in my first paragraph. It's that kind of day.
So I was on facebook talking about the new Jurassic Park movie and if you know anything about me, know this:
I
Love
Dinosaurs
Not even in a science way. In a five year old boy with plastic Dino toys going "RAAAAAAAH!!!!" kind of way. So the Jurassic park movies are a big deal to me.
I was watching the Super Bowl (this is the only time I will speak of that game) when suddenly, this happens:
I stopped dead. I couldn't take my eyes off the screen. I may have yelled at our party guests to "SHUT UP THERES A DINOSAUR". My breathing became rapid and shallow and my pupils probably dilated to anime status.
When it was over I looked at husband in shock and awe and squeaked out "there's a new one?"
He then informed me HE KNEW. HE KNEW AND HE DIDNT TELL ME.
I almost left him*.
*not really
I've spent the last twenty minutes watching the trailer over and over again on YouTube and reading the comments and getting psyched all over again.
Why?
Dinosaurs are incredible. Especially the fantasy kind that can be trained to run next to you while you speed through the jungle on a motorcycle to hunt down a genetically engineered dinomonster that is threatening a dinosaur theme park. #ilovechrispratt
So here's your glimpse into my weird interest. Enjoy your lookie loo...Lou...lu?
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