retreating to hippy-hood…
I love you blog family and loyal cult of all things luscious. Lately I've seen whack-ness in many shades and spectrums. It got me thinking about my ick post from last year. At the moment there's a small collection of "acquaintances" that recently finished dancing in mud and are presently smearing their gum boots up and down my face. My natural response, of course, is nothing more than "Do those shoes fit you ok? Because I wouldn't want your feet...