During
lunch one of the slices of tomato made an escape bid from my baguette and
rolled down the front of my white t-shirt. I guess that’s a ruined t-shirt
now, unless tomato stains are fashionable currently.
*sulk*
During
lunch one of the slices of tomato made an escape bid from my baguette and
rolled down the front of my white t-shirt. I guess that’s a ruined t-shirt
now, unless tomato stains are fashionable currently.
*sulk*