It's Valentine's in July!

 I opened the oven door, stuck the toothpick into my red velvet cake “ fucking perfection” even if it was a bit on the nose for Valentine’s Day. I really could not believe for once everything was going…well like I did not want to stick my head into the oven. I was also showered and it looked like on time. I pulled the cake out to cool and raced up stairs to slip into my dress that I would 100 percent re tag and return.

I miss this dress.