Today has finally arrived. The day I make my second journey down to sunny Florida to see Whit. It all started out when I was having a pretty bad day because I was in one of those weird moods that you just can't shake. So instead of sulking my sorrows away in a pint of Talenti I decided to grab life my wallet by the horns and book a trip to Orlando. It didn't hurt that flight prices decided to actually be kind to me (for once) and it also didn't hurt that I had two and a half weeks of vacation to fill with something other than sitting on my ass eating Chipotle.
But being the girl that likes to pretend her life is some sort of epic movie I decided I was going to surprise Whitney by just randomly showing up at her local watering hole. I figured it would've been pretty cool to pop up behind the bar and hand her a pitcher of Miller Lite all sly and non-chalant like. But then she went and got a boyfriend and stopped going to this watering hole as often so then I wasn't sure how exactly I was going to continue to pull off the surprise. And then I also went and got a boyfriend and asked him to come along on the adventure. And then that meant that I was going to have to steal Whitney's bed for the five nights that I was there so I figured it was somewhat decent of me to inform her of that prior to my arrival. And then and then and then I turned into the drive thru lady from Dude Where's My Car.
Just kidding. That brings us to today. When the NYC couple hops on a Jet Blue flight to go hang out with the Orlando couple for four straight days. To say I am excited is the understatement of the century. And all that excitement has really put a damper on my blog creativity this week. But instead of giving you yet another list or boycotting this day completely I decided it'd be a marvelous idea to tag team with Whitney today and bring you a post together. Thus I give you...
This or That. It's really easy, just pick whichever item you prefer and that's that. So if you feel like your blog inspiration has been slacking lately then come join the party by grabbing the prompts and linking up. Already have a post up? Add the prompts to the bottom of it. Or just save them and do it tomorrow, whichever you prefer. Here we go kids, here. we. go.
Vacationing in Florida or vacationing in NYC: Vacationing in Florida, duh, because I already live in NYC. And who wouldn't want to go to sunny Florida in the middle of a gloomy Northeast winter?
iPhone or Droid: iPhone all day everyday, now if only Apple would give me my iOS7 update so I can feel like the cool kid in school I'd be happy.
NSYNC or Backstreet Boys: Making up dances to NSYNC songs with my best friends was pretty much the foundation of my childhood.
Being forced to delete Facebook or being forced to delete Twitter: Facebook because all it really is now is a combination of Twitter and Instagram.
Fireball or Miller Lite: Miller Lite because I'm the biggest baby about taking shots. My liver is quivering at the thought of Whit shoving fireball down my throat this week.
Full House or Family Matters: Michelle Tanner was my idol. I used to watch Full House every day after school at my grama's house with a bowl of popcorn on my lap.
Dumbledore or Gandalf: This isn't even a serious comparison. Harry Potter has my heart for the rest of eternity. It's as simple and as dorky as that.
Dying Easter eggs or Carving pumpkins: Carving pumpkins since fall is my all time favoritest of seasons. Plus my dad used to whip out an electric saw to do it and that's pretty badass.
NFL or NCAAF: NFL baby. I wish times eleventy thousand that I was obsessed with a college team but I'm just not. I blame it on the fact that New York has zilch for good football teams.
A hangover forever or sobriety forever: As much as I want to say a hangover I just can't. They're the devils work those things.
January or July: All things BBQ, my birthday and red white and blue. The only thing January has is a holiday that is basically owned by December.
Hannah Montana or Miley Cyrus: Hannah Montana was the dumbest show in Disney's existence and although Miley is cray you just have to love her.
Shark Week or Fashion Week: The bad week to be a seal or the bad week to be a cheeseburger. I'd go with the Bruce's of the world every time.
Fresh Prince of Bel-Air or Saved by the Bell: And we have a tie. Will is my shit but Kelly Kapowski was so pretty that I wanted to be her. Why did I make these questions so tough?
Britney or Christina: So who's buying my tickets to see Brit Brit in Vegas? I know you want to, you really really want to. Hit me baby one more time for the win.
Burrito or Burrito Bowl: I couldn't count by the strands of hair on my head the amount burrito bowls I've eaten in my lifetime.
Reading blogs on your phone or reading blogs on your computer: I usually only find the time on my phone but it's a pretty big pain in the asshole so I'm giving this one a draw.
Angelina or Jennifer: Jennifer. And if she'd like to marry me that'd be just fine. Either that or give me her face. Whichever's easiest ya know.
Doug Funny or The Rugrats: This is SO hard but Rugrats because I've legitimately seen every single episode there ever was. I wanted a Dill Pickles of my own when I was six.
An open mouth chewer or a heavy breather: Heavy breather. Nothing makes me more crazy than someone chomping away for all of the world to hear.
Whoo that was fun. Now I'm off to go count down the seconds until I'm out of this joint and headed to the airport with my man. If you care at all to follow along on the adventures then be sure to follow me and Whit on Instagram. And if you're anybody cool at all then you should also be sure to come back here tomorrow for the link up I'm hosting with Meagan where we show off the outfits we'd choose if we could only wear one for the rest of our lives.