Yeeeeah... I'm kind of really really scared but you know what? The only way you'll ever be successful, or happy, is to try new things. Even though the thought of this makes me want to crap my pants, I'm just going to throw on an adult nappy, reef my pants up and go all out on Tuesday.
This coming Tuesday. I can't even get a refund now that it's less than 5 days away.
WHAT HAVE I DONE?!
The flip side is, if I don't die, I have a legit excuse to wear leg warmers. And maybe arm warmers.
I don't even think that "circus" acts are legit reasons to do either of those things but I'm going to die okay, so I'm just going to do whatever the heck I want.