There is no discipline here, no need to wear a uniform. Just a girl with a blog, who's kind of weird and tries to understand what makes the world go round.
I mean, the people who buy these jeans need to have the crap taxed out of them.
Lol. I need to check to see how many were sold. Gotta laugh, right?
Leave a message. Ya got til the count a ten. One, two, ten.
I may have gone to the land of Wonder, I feel so big. I have to laugh at my own faux pas and ignorance. This coffee looked so enticing ...