"Let them eat cake!"

she says, just like Marie Antoinette*. A built-in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy, at anytime an invitation you can't decliiiiiiiiiiineee.

*who actually didn't say that, according to my grade 12 history teacher.


This is a piece of cake (duh) which I promptly inhaled a mere 30 seconds after this photo was taken. R.I.P. cake. You tasted good, with a little hint of chlorine.

Sorry for subtly advertising my textbook in the background. I feel like anywhere I go there is an exquisitely long trail of textbooks inanimately following behind.

Off to shower!