Sunday, October 19, 2008

Ow.

Painful shoes, pretty dresses, and a fortune down the drain.

Yay for homecoming.

Hawk would first like to thank Quail and the brananaman for accompanying her to Valley Fair to find the various costly necessities for the dance. As a result, she will now be clothed appropriately, and she is looking forward to spending five hours on rickety stilts.

Apparently, wearing a skirt with and a(n awesome amoeba) t-shirt and bowling-shoe-ish Skechers is a faux pas.

Who knew?

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