I’m ready to make my lasagna again
(but it’s a $30 and i’m $700 away from payday)
This is random, but foa I love this blog cause I just do. And then I saw this and I was like, “I want some f_______ lasagna!” And then I got some from the pizza place. I was crying about the world and my life when the delivery guy arrived, but he smiled at the 20% tip, and I ate, and I feel better.
The end. No, it’s not the end you know why? Cause a couple of you could tell I was sad and you came over to cheer me up which almost never happens, and you are so full of win with your afro-punkin, lasagna-makin, where is Sierra selves, and I appreciate it so much! You are like this guy, but haven’t made it big yet.
You are my Dominic from What Would You Do? In short, you rock.
It all starts with lasagna, people. So thank you for being good to me today. Some of you are like, “What the heck is s/he going on about now?” I assure you, I care not a whit.
FLATTERED DOESN’T EVEN BEGIN TO TELL YOU HOW I FEEL RIGHT NOW. AND I FUCKING LOVE PIZZA. SEE LOOK