I went to see the new 'The Simpsons' movie last night...just wanted to get a break and see something silly....

so I'm watching the movie and I'm having dejavu...I could feel the hair rising on the back of my neck and I got this scary feeling inside...and then I finally realized what it was..

Homer Simpson is my husband! ARRGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!

I mean really...he is absent minded, doesn't listen when I talk to him, would rather play with the kids than manage them, forgets everything and when I get mad he says cutsie things and just like Marge...I forgive him!

I'm really scared that tomorrow when I wake up I'm going to have a mass of blue hair piled on top of my head!