Wednesday, November 15, 2006

084. Sweet

I saw a couple today holding hands. It was real sweet, and I thought to myself, "The look happy. I'm happy." And I am. For all the self destruction and games, I am happy. Baked the psycho a birthday cake today. She's turning twenty. He favorite cake is devil's food. Couldn't get a hold of her today, tried to track down her boyfriend to let him know that we have cake and yummyness for her when she gets home, so he should steer her our way before taking her to his apartment for her birthday spanks. He wouldn't pick up, so I left a message. >:)

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