oysters rock my feller
your humble hero writes from beneath a fort blanket compiled in her mind what? ugh hi. i’m putting today on hold for a few, last nite was amazing, amazing and delicious and whimsical and fancy and i wore the green maxi dress yay. we dined at pure spirits (second time in three weeksish?) and were waited on hand and foot it was so nice then met up with the boys at the shoe, at howling hour when you shoulda probably have just gone home. oh well next time i’ll learn. right. more later in a bit as usual.
this is my new friend little m aka mara, she has been lurking my blog for a bit and finally decided to take me on a date.
i got a cute new shirt from joe for 4 dollars, last one xs so once it goes in the dryer steph you have a new shirt!
ahaha
god i am so behind on stupid story photo updates. this blogging thing is kinda overwhelming sometimes eh? oh and i tracked down some grey nail polish finally. go sally hansen go.
ps. i wish my name was sally hansen too.
did i smoke that cigarette?
where did it come from?
after 2 is a little fuzzy.
you did but not all i ushered us into a cab how hung are you
You are a high octane super model lately doood.
You CAN be Sally Hansen toooo! Never stop blogging.
xo
thanks for the ushering. i thought i quit that nastiness.
i missed my alarm…almost missed oakville meeting.
gatorade is my best friend.
didn’t mean to post anon stylzzzz.
IT WAS ME!
BFForevzzzz
i changed it you doof
I didn’t give you permission to DO THAT
YAY ME!!!
you have a very nice hat.
my, you drink a lot of beer.
i do not those aren’t mine
ahaha i just scrolled up and “got” your joke.
Completely unrelated to anything in your blog…
but how is it that every time I watch Oprah, the bitch makes me cry????
If you ever need a shucker for a gathering let me know.
I trained at Rodney’s.