the unavailability of gold paint last night drove me to ditch my plan to make a king tut death mask for the masquerade ball. so i decided to indulge in a few of my favorite guilty pleasures among other things.
right after i got my 3 liters of chilled red from the liquor store, i bumped into my one of my aunts. my desperate attempt to conceal the wine only drew attention to the translucent plastic bag containing the wine.
next stop was the cake. there were no more hazelnut cupcakes left so i bought cream puffs and éclairs. as i left the supermarket carrying a box of French desserts and wine, i bumped into my brother who eyed the packages i was carrying.
depressed?
i spent the good part of the night downing French pastries with red wine while i fast forwarded to JD’s juicy scenes in VM.
the bad part of the night was… ahhhh. why go there?
i have a good thing going here…
tragedy or comedy?
right after i got my 3 liters of chilled red from the liquor store, i bumped into my one of my aunts. my desperate attempt to conceal the wine only drew attention to the translucent plastic bag containing the wine.
next stop was the cake. there were no more hazelnut cupcakes left so i bought cream puffs and éclairs. as i left the supermarket carrying a box of French desserts and wine, i bumped into my brother who eyed the packages i was carrying.
depressed?
i spent the good part of the night downing French pastries with red wine while i fast forwarded to JD’s juicy scenes in VM.
the bad part of the night was… ahhhh. why go there?
i have a good thing going here…
tragedy or comedy?
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