January 24, 2008...10:12 am

Come here my prettty…. prrrrrreeeeetttttyyy

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Welcome to another edition of crap I don’t really want but find interesting anyway!!

Dude, I always thought this was completely fake and something made up in that Amy Tan cartoon, but I guess monkey picked tea really does exist. How odd:

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I want the one on the right!!! … oh, we’re talking about glasses. Nevermind.

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Except for the $80 price tag, which is kind of steep for a lunch box, I’m totally down. I can carry all the varieties of lil Chinese dishes I could make at home along with rice. The stainless steel looks tres hot as well. The only question is, how would I microwave the damn thing?

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Obviously I want the BMW one. It might make a cute present for my daddy! …

Oh, ish! That reminds me; I really really really need to work on my parents birthday presents! (Yes, I realize I still have over 7 months, but still, time passes by quickly now that I’m ‘older’.)

BTW they’re made from old hubcaps found on the side of the road, and the prices are from the upper $200s and up. *Yikes!*

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I’m down for this table, but I doubt oo is. Not just the lil squirrels running around either. I don’t think he’s design-wise sophisticated enough for this piece… not that I’m saying I am. Okay, I am! Muahahahaha… not really.

P.S. If I seem a little manic-psychotic today, it’s because I’m trying to stay positive, but there are so many doubts in my mind. I think it’s true when people, okay girls, say that a man’s actions speak much louder than his words… and his actions basically say, I don’t give a flipping fuck. That worries me. I mean no calls? No visits? No inkling that he’s actually excited to see me? Come on! I’ll be my own superhero if I can last another 2 weeks of this… *sigh*

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Mommy!! I want! I’ll even pay for the shoes, just buy me a trip to London for the weekend… please? Pretty please with pepperoni and sour patch kids on topS???

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Side note: everything’s so Aussie focused right now, from the sad and sudden world loss of Heath Ledger to Tara Reid’s lil partying escapade (wait, is that how to spell her name? nvm, i don’t care.)

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*lick*

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I’m done for now. :)

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