your days of plenty are numbered

I made a lovely purchase around a week ago, and only got to enjoy it the day before yesterday. This past wednesday served as my day of relaxation, in which i cranked up the air conditioning, slipped into my father's massive t-shirt decorated with a Soviet film poster, and watched sum filmz. I begun with The Edukators.
What better way to wake up than to the German language and revolutionary thoughts?
None, i tell you!
Anyways, my father then arrived right in the middle of my having breakfast, which for all you curious ones was 4 pieces of sushi on account of I was much too lazy to cook. He sat with me and watched some of the film, which he very much enjoyed, by the way. Then Madison eventually arrived and we saw Life Aquatic, ate at Denny's, and had a small photo shoot with my VERY lovely Nikon 35mm that used to be my father's.
Yesterday, i went shoppehn with my mum. Which was lovely, and I got some wonderful little pieces. Including these PERFECT boat shoes that I have not stopped wearing.

I'm so Cape Cod~

Haha, something I find quite ironic on account of the whole bourgeois hatin' from The Edukators, that I have been acting somewhat like one for the entire day of yesterday. Sorry, Marx. I hope you remember a year ago this week I was marching down the streets of London yelling "WORKERS, UNITED, WILL NEVER BE DEFEATED"
so.. forgive me, yes?

Well, i'm off to Costco to buy sum food for tonight, that some of my friends will be coming over to celebrate my birthday.