Cupcake shall prevail...
She went downstairs for a drag and some water.
I'm starting to sift through her purse. Boy...does she carry a lot of plastic. And lipstick. And this bong like device. I'm thinking of buying myself something nice compliments of her Visa. Nothing too fancy. Although, I will have to make it look as if it's something she bought. Perhaps that charm bracelet from Tiffany's will suffice? Maybe some peonies. Not quite sure at this point, but it will be something to land her in hot water with that husband of hers.
Oh. I have been keeping up with the comments on my prior post. Just because I am a cupcake does not mean I cannot read. There is no stopping me. I am omnipotent and will not rest until Marnie is under my total control. A trance, if you wish.
*howls wickedly
Love,
Cupcake
Labels: Story Time
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That's it- it's on.
"Go to town, burn it down"
-Afghan Whigs
Ummm...would the "stalked" have a say in this matter? Apparently not.
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