Someone brought a great honkin'* slice of chocolate cake to work for lunch and put it in the fridge.
Now that's a gamble.
If I still ate gluten, that shit would have been gone five minutes ago.
*That felt wierd to type. I don't think I'll ever use that word again.
About about about....
- Alice is not my Name
- Canada
- For the purposes of this blogge, my name is not Alice. HAHA. Let's see... I often find myself ranting in my mind so I thought I'd throw some of it on the internet on the off chance that someone will read it.
the trolly wishes it could climb the stairs. but it can't.
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