The awesome song playing is by the most lovely Anika DeRaad, Jason Sawatski, and Phil Fredrikson about our Seattle Roadtrip-August 19, 2006
Yay! I finally found what i'm going to wear for hallowe'en!! ok...are you ready?!?.....im going to be a fairy! I found the cutest little pink dress to wear! Im so glad my searching is over...now I just have to finish planning the party! I will soon post picture of the adorable dress!!
posted by Kaila at 1:26 PM
Very well, where should I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low-grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen-year-old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink, he would make outrageous claims, like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. A sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical; summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. If I was insolent, I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds. Pretty standard, really.
2 Comments:
dress?! that was supposed to be a dress?! oh my. too bad you didn't find any bottoms to go with it. better luck next year! ;)
thanks for the fun party! you can officially become a mini-party-starter! congratulations!
2:17 PM
I just want to bring it to your attention, Kaila, that you haven't blogged in almost an entire week. Get back here.
1:29 PM
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