Birthday on the horizon...
Next Friday to be exact...
John tried to find me my pink handled steak knives that were featured in InStyle magazine this month...when he told me last night in bed that he must've picked up the wrong InStyle (he read in a blog on myspace about my covetous need for these implements) I told he would be nuts if he bought me 12 $230 steak knives...because let's be honest, I don't cook...and I don't often make steaks. I just liked the pink handles.
He sighed with relief, "I'm buying us The Strokes tickets on Saturday and we'll be staying in Atlantic City that night..."
I think he's getting them because I played Heart in a Cage during the five days of our breakup...very very publicly.
John tried to find me my pink handled steak knives that were featured in InStyle magazine this month...when he told me last night in bed that he must've picked up the wrong InStyle (he read in a blog on myspace about my covetous need for these implements) I told he would be nuts if he bought me 12 $230 steak knives...because let's be honest, I don't cook...and I don't often make steaks. I just liked the pink handles.
He sighed with relief, "I'm buying us The Strokes tickets on Saturday and we'll be staying in Atlantic City that night..."
I think he's getting them because I played Heart in a Cage during the five days of our breakup...very very publicly.
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