I want a refund for the kegger I planned on throwing in the nearest church after the Rapture.
Chloe of the (chloe) conspiracy Tweeted last night about making today Raptor Day. As in, get drunk and wear your highest heels all day. That sounded like a fantastic way to spend a Saturday, so I hopped aboard. As of 4:52 PM EST, I've been rocking out my Raptor shuffle. If raptor wore stripper heels, teetered unsteadily on their claws and muttered curse words instead of clicks.
Bring on 2012.
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