Wednesday, December 31, 2003 :::
Okay..playing in the bakery is really fun. You get to talk like the Swedish Chef from The Muppets, and if your sisters voice any complaints, you get to whip 340 degree caramel at them.
I finally hauled my sorry ass onto gay.com and realized I could totally streamline my whoring, thus creating the super-executive-superwhore that I have strived for, for so long.
Pennicilin is cheap, right?
Again...my lemon tart rocked the world today.
Okay I never mentioned it, but it did, so it goes without saying...
...just maybee some repeating.
::: at 1:33 AM