I wasn't in the proper mental state to blog the other day, apparently. ha. I guess I'm rarely in the proper mental state. anyway, my aunt died, my family is crazy, I can't stand Ann Taylor. I was looking for clothes with my cousin and wanted to choke this cute little asian girl. I'm sorry, but like said asian girl, Ann Taylor must not have breasts, whatsoever. So I went to the damn viewing all casual-like. For the funeral I'm getting.... a POWERSUIT. wahoo. maybe a cami for underneath, 4" heels. I'll find out. Who the hell cares about this kind of thing? well, my family turns most every event into a fashion show. We pop pills and dress schwank. fanfuckingtastic. I have a lot to write about but don't have the time so I'm done for the day's blog.
word to your mothers.