The Idea of Society Cakes

Today, a little bugger squashed all my goddarn gocceries just to sit at the "prized" Seat of the Windows where One can gaze forth upon the World of Death and Oil and Wheels...

Result: My gocceries were shoved off the elevated floor board without a word of apologies. Rude ass's papa was apparently too embarassed to come near. BULL SHAT

Anyway, as some may know, anger give my creative bloods a boost.

What did I get? Society cakes.

YEA

Seperate post for it...

JYAAA~

Edit: Fuxx, I'm tired and have homewrecks to fix. Will write next time.