Yes. She did.
Apr 13, 2009
Hope you all had a Happy Easter, zombie savior day, or just a lovely Sunday. I somehow ended up with THREE Easter baskets (yeah, I am an adult, why do you ask?) which meant OMGSUGARILOVEYOUSOMUCHGETINMYMOUTH.
I'm not kidding. This was breakfast:
Notice anything off about that package of Peeps, aka the most delicious melt-in-your-mouth holiday treat in existence? That one pink Peep? Not an accident. My mother, clearly in competition for the Cute Mom crown (a shoo-in since she stabbed that other bitch) got me this card for Easter:
And she RIGGED THE PEEPS PACKAGE to match. She wins.***
Because I see no reason why being an adult means an end to all things fun (like Easter baskets!) I'm taking most of this week off to celebrate the holiest of holy weeks: spring break. There will be a whole lot of Dodger games, shows (Coachella!), decisions about how much more money I would like to burn in the name of institutionalized education, propping up of the economy with my fierce love of shoes, and -I'm gonna go out on a limb here- probably not a whole lot of posting. Cheers!
Notice anything off about that package of Peeps, aka the most delicious melt-in-your-mouth holiday treat in existence? That one pink Peep? Not an accident. My mother, clearly in competition for the Cute Mom crown (a shoo-in since she stabbed that other bitch) got me this card for Easter:
And she RIGGED THE PEEPS PACKAGE to match. She wins.
Because I see no reason why being an adult means an end to all things fun (like Easter baskets!) I'm taking most of this week off to celebrate the holiest of holy weeks: spring break. There will be a whole lot of Dodger games, shows (Coachella!), decisions about how much more money I would like to burn in the name of institutionalized education, propping up of the economy with my fierce love of shoes, and -I'm gonna go out on a limb here- probably not a whole lot of posting. Cheers!