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    Tuesday, February 10, 2009

    Spilt milk

    There's no reason for crying over it, so they say. I, on the other
    hand, drank a Baily's shot out of a chocolate shot glass, then
    balanced a moist, warm piece of chocolate "paradise" cake on my arm,
    Gran Marnier margierita in my right hand, and promptly dropped my cake
    on Wallace's carpet. The animosity was palpable. I ate it anyway. 5
    second rule dominates over pomp any day.

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