hey, potential dads!

having such days... dreaming about filling the shelf with cookbooks and actually bake.  what do all feminists want? isnt it amazing to have that choice? so i browse through books full of colorful pictures of smelly dishes in the store and  dream about such days to come. 

yes, im having such days... cannot stop looking at my childhood pictures. mothering such a doll like i was, uhhh... talking to her smart, and she'd look adorable. daddy's girl. or a boy - dont know yet. 

anyway, on my way to cashiers caring a heavy silverware set and two books - one with recipes for 100 muffins, the other 100 cookies - i found a cute jacket. judging that it fit me perfectly, well, all small jackets do, i saw a boy watching my habit of trying the clothes on in the middle of the store. first i thought it was normal - i love watching people too! he looked at me another time when i was putting the jacket back on the racks, and then before he got into his car.

his girlfriend had a nasty orange-skin type of ass.