lazy sunday

had dinner with my dad yesterday i could tell he was somewhat embarrassed by my outfit ha.

i was about to tell fil i wanted to pitch that cooler cos i’m tired of the clutter (yesterday i went through all the clothes i have been hoarding forevs and filled two bags for charity and another for you guys to call dibs on, pics of that later) but then i get a text from jen re: the lemonade stand idea i copied off her first spring weekend in the park newsletter so yeah, that cooler will definitely come in handy. can’t wait for summer!

my dad and i ate at the fire hall in bronte (no binsk was sighted) and i had the fire crackers (pork wontons like fifty of them!) and dry dusted wings, huge motherfuckers i could only eat four brought the rest over to fil’s mum’s.

what are these?

ungh.

did you watch the season finale of family guy? did you catch the three heinous not funny things on it? 1. michael j fox as zorro who left this totally scrawly fucked up “Z” tag (parkinsons joke) 2. the oj simpson thing and there was one more disgusting thing i’ll get later it’s on a piece of paper beside the bed along with other late nite wittyisms that make no fucking sense whatsoever in the morning, anyway, family guy, not cool, weak, there’s funny and then there’s desperation. oh yeah now i remember the dead frog bit, ugh.