I'm prettier than you are.
Sunday, 9 March 2003
Grape Expectations


Don't even think about singing the overused Grapevine song; it was ruined by that dancing raisin campaign and makes me froth at the mouth. And not in a good way.

Every idea I have right now is more raisin than grape. Too bad, because I'm really in the mood for a good w(h)ine.

Hasta luego, freaks.

fresh-baked at 01:45 PM