10A. Baking cookies

I am currently at my girlfriend Molly's place. Let me give you the 411; Molly is my savior. There is not a single person in the city of Ottawa who I enjoy hanging out with more. Both of us are equally cynical, and are horrible realists. I used to think I was a rare breed of girl, until I met my blonde counterpart. We believe and stand for the same things in life - some of these things include;

- drinking entire bottles of wine
- moccasins
- killing bitches
- being overly dramatic
- BBMing when in the same room
- jersey cotton sheets
- hating life

It has been brought to my attention that my posts lack visuals. Here is a visual that both Molly and I support;


Bruce circa 1970s.

On a completely different note, I received an e-mail this morning. I excluded from my David Berman post that I forwarded a link of the posting to his Globe e-mail account. I received this response;

"Hi Amanda,

I'm flattered, and it's good to hear that the blog is attracting young readers. Dying to know who your next crush will be. Please put me in good company.

Best,
David"

So awesome. Almost as awesome as eating bad food and watching Mean Girls, but everything takes a back seat this.

Until next time,

- A.