mary jane? mary JANE? MARY JANE!!!!!! i love you.

not THAT kind of maryjane. we’re actually not friends anymore….

THIS entry is about shoes…. inTENSELY about shoes.

I promised myself that I’d never buy a pair of fake Uggs: i lied.

I also promised myself that I’d never do that whole ‘wearing the bandana around the neck in a triangle’ thing.  i lied.

I promised myself that I would never buy those flat ballerina maryjane-style shoes:   I LIED!!

I even did the white socks!!!!

  

I am not good at keeping promises to myself… in fact, I plan to buy more, because despite hating them in the past, they are just so damn cute, and I hate heels.

Next:

 

*NOTE* This entry has been sitting my drafts for a LONG time, and I couldn’t bring myself to publish a blog about how much I want shoes. But I am writing an essay, and studying for an exam, and my frivolity is being severely stifled by a plan to budget, so I procrastinate on the interweb, and dream about new purchases .  *sigh*

better than icing

why are those cakes you get at big department grocery stores so popular? they are repulsive, and have the grossest texture, and make me feel like my insides are getting painted some unnaturally disgusting colours.

you know the ones i’m talking about. with the gelled on writing that usually has a spelling mistake and is better left blank:

 

This year, for my birthday, I got a DELICIOUS cake! Mommy knows how much I love berries, and THIS is the icing on top of it: !!!!  WAYYYY Better and WAYYYY prettier.