Lost Our Heads.
Published Saturday, October 11, 2008 by Abigael | E-mail this post 


So much of my time is now spent in the real world that I've forgotten that I have a project called THE BLOG which requires constant updating so that I can remember the real world that I've been in ... this documentary must go on!
Caught in uncannily similar poses ... Shea and I are domestically blissful as we monkey around in our newly acquired headgear.
Mine is the latest Robocop accessory necessary to make me a safe pillion rider with built in shades and air vents. No more stinky helmets to be shared with random pillion XYZ anymore! This is mine, Mine, MINE!!!
Shea found hers in the heartland IKEA ... otherwise known as TOYOGO warehouse in Toa Payoh. It is my storage wonderland and plastic inhalant fix ... new boxes smell so goooooood! For 1% of the price of my helmet, this "tween"* who watches way too much American TV decided she needed the latest Miley Cyrus accessory to make her a trendmonster. Hence, a gardening hat would have to pass for a ten-gallon hat.
Note*: Kidspeak 2008. Shea describes peeps her age who aren't kiddos but aren't quite teens yet? And they have to be like under thirteen? So they are in be"TWEEN"?? Sigh ... I am like such an old woman, 'cos I like so didn't get it until she got like totally literal with me. *Gasp*
Labels: Abigael, Shea