this goes against everything i believe in
sigh
your hero, that’s me, will be trekking out to find some dessert this aft., fil said go to…
FUTURES BAKERY!
no!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111111111111111111111111111111111111
ok more like yes, it’s ok cos i won’t be dining in, just getting’er to go, we’re having dinner at my aunt’s tonite who lives around the corner in a delightful coach house. i was going to go to dominion and get a cake or to baskin robbins, how dumb is a 20 dollar cake, nothing caj. about that (i’m trying to integrate more abbrevs. into my speak, caj = cas = casual fyi) (no i’m not integrating shit i’m just bein’ you know, cool?)
oh and i have to get some new knee socks BECAUSE TOMORROW i will be in a photo shoot for FRED PERRY and i get to wear a teeny weeny tennis skirt (if they have size three hundred) and other some’tings. the shoot is for the fashion sectch of sdtc.
lettin’ this crap grow on me.
