Russell Brand likes peanut butter on rice cakes. Proof that he and I are soulmates!
I bought My Booky Wook by Russell and a whole bunch (more like 3) of delicious feminist literature as a birthday present for myself. Yeah, my birthday was nearly a month ago, but I haven't written here since then.
Something has come over me in recent weeks: I haven't bitten or picked at my nails once! They are starting to grow in nicely, as small and odd-looking as they are. They aren't flimsy, so I haven't been overcome with the urge to mess with them. Yay!
This week, I need to go shopping for some Kewpie dolls. My cousin is having a baby shower on two weeks, and my aunt has commissioned me to decorate the cake. It's a big sheet cake, with a smaller round cake sitting on top. On top of that, there will be a little crawling Kewpie doll with a small blanket over him. My job will be to write on it, make cool frosting puffs around the border, and locate the doll. Ideally, I need to find a non-white doll. Hopefully Hobby Lobby has some.