Hippie Princess.
Then Margot gave me and Colleen our birthday presents:
Stevie Nicks posters!
Mmmm. Boxed wine. 30% of Italian families choose this wine.
Those families have no taste buds. This wine tastes like stale barf.
Nothing better than watching a solid 80's movie with 200 Williamsburgers.
Uh oh. Someone brought cupcakes. These were the best cupcakes of my life. They were from Sweet Sugar Sunshine. I only had half of one and I wanted more and I was offered to take some home but I played the brave girl "No, no...I couldn't...I barely like sugar. Does anyone have some lemon water?" This was the beginning of the end. I left here with a bag of leftover s'mores ingredients from Colleen's camping trip last weekend. For two days I have been squirting melted Hershey bars into my mouth. Bad news bears.
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