I got home from work today to find the following posted to my facebook. Apparently this is the kind of thing that my husband Ben does on his days off while I'm not home. It's one of those Jib Jab thingies of The Empire Strikes Back starring me, Jemaine, Bret, and Wayne Coyne of the Flaming Lips.http://starwars.jibjab.com/view/Z6YpS3N ... _fb_friend
I love Ben for even thinking to do this. He's weird and funny and great! But the funniest thing to me was when I asked him why he'd made Jemaine my brother and Bret my boyfriend and not the other way around, he went off on the long surprisingly heartfelt speech about how I didn't care enough about Bret. He said he went on my computer to get pictures of the guys to make this and he found tons of Jemaine and not one single picture of Bret.* He had to google Bret and download a photo himself and he just didn't think that was right. Ben feels that Bret deserves more attention from me from this point on because, and I quote, "he's just as good as Jemaine." To make a long story short...I think my husband is a Bretero!
*Fortunately I was too busy laughing at Ben's defense of Bret's honor to mention that if he had gone to my photobucket he would of found plenty of Bret photos, because I never what Ben to go anywhere near my embarrassingly huge Conchord-crazy photobucket account.