But really. In all honesty, furbies creep me out like none other. When I was about 8 I got a furby for some random holiday and even when i turned it off it still talked in the middle of the night. That thing was possessed I tell you! So why was it in the back room of the gallery? Who knows.
By the way, Britta just started her own blog called 'Cultured'. Check it out here! She's awesome, funny, creative, and a bit of spaz. But who isn't?