Dear Diary, What Up?
Do you remember back in the day when you used to write in your journal, lock it with a key and actually believe that your mom didn’t read it? Ahhhh…the days of innocence, gone forever, along with my belief that ice cream trucks were actually sanitary (have you seen those things lately?)
Anyhooo – when I spotted these leather journals from Kreativlink, I knew I had to have one. I mean really, that leather looks like buttah (that’s me saying butter).
Doesn’t this make you want to write about that cute boy in history class? On actual paper? I think I’ll buy one for my son and tell him that I promise not to read it. Ahahahahahaha. Sucka.