this morning i smashed the front of my dad's car into a wall.
five minutes into the lunar new year and i hated it already.
wow damn emo now.
been on the lookout for this particular new year confection on house visits, the same that i do every year since i discovered it. it is only on very rare occasions that i find it because noone really buys any, but i did this year and so am pleased. was just explaining to H that it's like picking someone up in a club. i don't know its name, will most likely never see it again, but i was really getting with it.
but messy as it is, it gets all over the place and i embarrass myself eating it. like i care for its name, seriously. i wouldn't want to see it again.
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edit] i accidentally published this in SMUrt anyway please check thesmurtorialist.blogspot.com out please kthxbye |