IT IS VERY VERY HOT.
My soul is melting and everything is damp and/or firey. My car lacks both air conditioning and power steering so when I have to drive in the morning, it burns my finger prints off. I am now the perfect criminal. I have left a driving kaftan in car that I use to put over the wheel to save my dainty hand. What is the difference between a driving kaftan and a regular kaftan? Good question mmm.
I have tomorrow off for Laneway. GOOD NEWS. Wild Beats + The xx = better than most things.
The week has been blessedly short. On Saturday night I went to Clubhouse where I told the lead singer of Hungary Kids of Hungary that his band was "a cross between Arctic Monkeys and the Wiggles" and he dropped a glass of beer on my foot. These two incidents were not related.
Have been enjoying the menstrual jokes surrounding Ipad. Periods are comic gold.
Right now my tummy hurts because I bought a tortillia stack that had been sitting in it's own filth/sauce for 8 hours. Terrible choice Maddy.
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Menstrual jokes be damned; I am a self-avowed Apple fan-boy and I want an iPad so bad. Ohyesido!
ReplyDeleteBasically what the message I'm taking away from this blog is:
Heat = bad. iPad = awesome.