i procrastinate. you are there.

sooo, i've got these three cakes to make. and all i want to do right now is drink soda and watch reruns of "foster's". and maybe call someone and bitch about how angela will make it all the way to the finals on runway because everyone hates her, not because she's the most talented.

it's too early to call her this season's wendy pepper/santino, but i'm tempted to. esp since smarmy malan got booted off last night. ah well.

leff's been working too hard lately. see, his head asplode!!



poor guy. i knew he was under a lot of pressure but i didn't think it was of krakatoa-like proportions until i took this photo. har har.

ok, guess i should get started on those cakes.