if there's no one besides you when your soul embarks..
saturday night my parents returned home from their week of france. among three different types of vanilla showergel, vanilla scented candles and cookies, they brought me back this.
three bottles of vodka. how much of an alcoholic do they think i am? ..clearly they're setting the right example. [/sarcasm] i must say though, it did make me smile. the first bottle is especially awesome, though you can't see in the picture. really. it's dead cool.
so today, after dinner, we established i'd basically be fucked if our house were on fire, my mum threw walnuts at my dad across the kitchen, and i said 'YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'VE TOUCHED WITH THESE HANDS TODAY' and my mum went 'PENIS?'
we went a little nutsy.
in the morning i overslept, and in between classes four girls and i went to get pizza from the little italian pizzeria nearby. we ate it standing up in the sun, and it was so good.
get to church 'cause you're a good girl.