I Want You. Now.
…yeah, you. Not so much in the, take-me-to-bed-tiger kind of way (that’s tomorrow. really. just wait.), but in a I-want-to-know-what-you-think kind of way. Not about the ozone. Or how much profanity I use. Or the fact that I apparently suck at responding to emails. (Shhhhhhhhh. I’m getting better!) I want to know what you think about… *bongo roll* …the evil… …icky… …topic… …otherwise… …known as… SALES PAGES. *cue all hell breaking loose* *cue slow girl who loses shoe amongst chaos*
Jan 19, 2012