I’m So Freaking Fashionable April 10, 2008
A few weeks ago I went to a “I’m So Freaking Fashionable” party that a friend from college was hosting. Now, leggings and obscene sunglasses aside, the party was super fun. And there was a bouncy castle. Sitting next to the trampoline. I don’t know if you’ve participated in either of these things in awhile, but it’s not as easy as you remember. After about 30 minutes of jumping on both, I was wheezing and gasping for air like a big fatty. A fatty filled with joy, but a fatty nonetheless.