I am sad, the church sale had no records. But it has Go Ask Alice (Oh what a horrible yet retrohelltastic book it is). I got silver shoes. Something to wear with all my 60s dresses, including the insane shifts I bought today. Maybe I'll go back next week and buy more. I wish it were summer, then I could wear them. I need white go-go boots, to wear with the white dress, then I will have an outfit earily similar to one of my 60s Barbies. The dresses have TWO sets of darts. Ooooh, darts. I wish I could sew. I need some old t-shirts so I can make my HUDSON UNIVERSITY shirt, ho ho ho.

I had an egg salad sandwich today. Do hard boiled eggs REALLY require more calories to burn than they contain? Hmmm. I need tomato soup so I can make my not-dog spaghetti concoction. (Yes not-dog.) Maybe I'll make the creepy tuna dish instead. I only cook recipes that require a can of soup, they are the best. I should make one while wearing one of my new dresses. I want the That Girl Barbie, as a totem of my uber singlegirlness. When did this happen? When did I turn into the quintessential Bust reader? Hey, it's CRAFT time!)

I need to find some more made cookbooks. Maybe I'll try that "Italian Spaghetti" dinner from the 20s. It looks... wrong. But I like wrong food. But not gelatin molds, I mean aspic, eww. The narrator in GAA takes a gelatin salad to a party. How dated! Did teens even do that back in the 60s? I'd make some though, will anyone eat my savoury jello molds?