An unsuspecting fifteen year-old gets hit with college life. Hilarity ensues.

Ah, my first (and only, really), Mardi Gras party. It wasn’t much fun.

This whole topic came up when I was talking to the Queen of Cakes (you can find her blog here, in a theme that will make you dizzy). Her cake tonight is genuine Louisiana King Cake, which took me all the way back to that very first Mardi Gras party…

-cue that funny rippling video transition and cheesy sound effects-

But first! To go back in time we must go forwards in time! Check back tomorrow!

Okay, okay. This is a lot longer than a day, but I really don’t have time this week. I have the majority of a ten-page paper to write in less than a week. I don’t have time for this. Sorreh.