Get a grip, Love

But am I an elephant now? Well I don’t think so.

Let’s all bake rainbow cakes

I’m not talking shitting rainbows and spreading gold dust optimism

Just hoping the person I’m talking to continues the conversation so I can talk about running even more.

Just another cliche year in review, with a bit of news.

Say door one more time

I practically ran to the Gelateria.

If by reading the title of this post, the delightful Jason Derulo theme tune didn’t come to mind, then quite frankly you didn’t live in 2010.

It’s the signs you can’t see and the signs that people will never be aware of.

Question is: Which dish to go out on?

I had a birthday cake this year. A big, creamy, sugary, chocolate cake.