I've said it before (above) and I'll say it again, I love stop motion:
Also, it turns out that when we moved into our new apartment that the last people that lived there were not as tidy as we were led to believe. How do we know you ask? Here's how:
1) The cat caught a mouse. We have an indoor cat.
2) Upon investigating possible mouse holes in our closets, we found out that moths had spent the summer terrorizing our stored sweaters. If you've never had a moth infestation before it's quite disgusting. Those assholes ate through all but three of my sweaters.
After coming to the realization that they were beyond saving, I had a moment where I said to Jfresh (in my mind, so not really out loud), "Honey... I am now convinced that New Jersey is out to get me. First the car, then the ruination of my camera, and now the sweaters."
I give up New Jersey, you win. I'll eat your scrapple and like it.
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1) The cat caught a mouse. We have an indoor cat.
2) Upon investigating possible mouse holes in our closets, we found out that moths had spent the summer terrorizing our stored sweaters. If you've never had a moth infestation before it's quite disgusting. Those assholes ate through all but three of my sweaters.
After coming to the realization that they were beyond saving, I had a moment where I said to Jfresh (in my mind, so not really out loud), "Honey... I am now convinced that New Jersey is out to get me. First the car, then the ruination of my camera, and now the sweaters."
I give up New Jersey, you win. I'll eat your scrapple and like it.