Since fallopian teapot, yo was too busy compiling shots of Stockholm and NYC to wish me a happy birthday, I'm posting some of the loot that I'll be getting with the cash I scored last Monday.
This glorious grey bag from Topshop. A steal at $123. I'm insanely in love with it and will not survive without it in my arms in 7 days time.
And then I'm going to buy these for my dear friend, Peeping Joe Kool, so that she can pick up the shy-around-women-Ass Machine Get Down. A chainy bum is a sure fire hit to get down around the Ass Machine.
This is all.
Oh and: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MUNCHI JUICE! I still love you.
Monday, November 10, 2008
happy birthday to me, I don't smell like pee
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Oh god I've only just discovered this blog (even though you have told me about it endlessly). It's full awesome and I had to comment where I am concerned. Those underwears are just as hot as they were when I had boob concussion.
I also love the name Ass Machine got.
haha, boob concussion.
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