Who on earth do you think you are a superstar well right you are

Cool story Hansel.

I do not want to blog today. And we got tings to do but I think he is taking empties back so I have a few spare moments more.

That’s my game face.

Whatagwan bredren.

Ahh a piece of glass. I gave my desserts to the chicks, no dudes, all food.

Random pretty shots from Casa Loma, the first time I ever graced these halls was for a film fest party and what a bender that was, I think Gill got us in. I was dressed like a penis as usual, you can catch a tiny thumbnail glimpse here haha jokes I am funny. Anyway.

This would be awesome for my house. Watching period piece films are such a tease.

Ghostly. Spooky.

Bye friends. We miss you.

Ok you can have ONE of my mayonaisses. Fifteen cents each lol. I don’t know why that is funny. It just is.

ok chill out Diane Arbus.

This was Teacher’s. Why would you order a burger from Swiss Chalet, it’s obnoxious. I can’t blog my quarter chicken dark because I was using one of my journals as a barrier from the dog and the page I flipped it to has something embarrassing and dirty written on it so newp sorry come again.

Yesterday was all about Stella.

And how much I now hate my hair. Thanks to the wind and the Rod Stewart. I am just going to keep growing the roots until I can’t take it anymore.

I have to go put my face on so gotta go.

Oh God. ha.