This morning my tea smiled up at me with five thousand tiny, shiny bubble eyes. "Charming," you might say. I let it go cold and then tipped it in the sink (after grabbing the appropriate evidence, as you see).
That book is just totally self-indulgent, isn't it? I'm sure that's why I like it. BARF.
Friday, January 08, 2010
The Edible Woman s13e73
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