Oh my God! Michael Jackson's Dead! Oh my God! You're Wearing a Snuggie!
cSophie is tremendously funny in a Snuggie. Hot as, of course, but funny.
It's funny because it's so gay. But have you noticed that she still looks fab? Grrr.
No one really cares that Michael Jackson's dead. Sorry, Mike. Except for Mr Creepy Empathetic on the tram. I'll give you a tragic end to a tragic life.
The dumplings are so good, they're worth re-visiting. If this place had accommodation, I would never leave.
Vic Markets: cSophie makes friends there. Otherwise, they're the same as every other markets out there. But with cool sunnies.
Some buskers are beautiful, to a point where I don't actually care what, if any, performing skills they actually have. He is the father of my future children - please do not refer to him as that guy!
cSophie does the BEST EVER sneeze chains. They're something epic, and provide such amusement for the rest of us. Next time you see her, ask for a demo - it's so worth it.
Shopping quests are magnificent, especially when they come to pleasing fruition! I am now the proud owner of dark blue heels. These are to be my Graduation shoes - if there's a Graduation Ceremony to be had in the next 3 years, these shoes'll be coming out. Damn straight.
We love cake. Cakey cake cake. We also enjoy window shopping in pedestrian-friendly streets. Hello Ackland St, St Kilda! Just FYI, St Kilda's a pretty awesome place to stay - it's wander-accessible :) The beach, however, is Not All That.
Nanna-naps kick arse.
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