swooning

You know, the sucky thing with working evenings is that sometimes there's nothing to do. So to entertain myself I browse through all the stupid things - that aren't banned by this lovely company I work for - on this new thing called "the In-ter-net" . My favourite site is one that has an insane amount of silly pictures of everything you can literally imagine. Today I started checking different cakes. That makes me so inspired. Have I told you I love cakes? Ah, right - sorry, I forgot that. Anyway, there's something special about making an absolutely perfect cake from scratch. It's just... satisfying, I guess. One day I shall make the perfect cake and it shall be tasty and delicious and angels shall be singing at the sight of this amazing wonder.

Anyway, when I was done with the cakes I started browsing vintage adds and cards and found this:

Peggy is a whore indeed. Putting herself out like that. Bad Peggy.