this little package will belong to whoever can come up with the raddest tea date. who would be the awesomest person to have to have tea and cake with? who are you? who who who who? (CSI Miami tune). all these goodies came from barcelona, i’ve been meaning to prize them off for a while now. the purple bow is a hairclip by the way x x good luck x
I could sit and listen to Roald Dahl tell me little stories all day whilst eating little tea cakes!
Oscar Wilde. He has the wit, charm, style and etiquette fitting an proper Victorian tea party.
by ‘an’ I mean ‘a’ says bad grammar catherine
Marie Antoinette definitely 🙂 imagine the cake!!
Kurt Cobain, Ciggies and beer flavored tea!!!
That guys mind blows me away, he is on another level!! Think tea and crumpets would be awesome with that ou!!! Different im sure!!!
Peace
The Griffins from Family guy. Yes please.
Cranberry and apple tea, pink marzipan and riddles with the March Hare and the Mad Hatter…time stuck forever at 6:00. perfect.
Lionel Richie. Do I need to give you a reason why?
No, I don’t.
But here’s one anyway:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/13834918@N07/4043883792/
Baz Luhrmann and Tim Burton…these men are creative legends, visionaries of magic realism and fairy tale fancy…and bizarrely appealing to me:)…we could scoff bucket loads of cupcakes and discuss our next big collaboration…woo hoo:)
Oh and I hear Baz and Tim are rather fond of purple bows:)
Answer One:
I would have tea with my cat, Poes Mow. She is a ginormous hybrid siamese cat, with tiny little legs and a face half black and half white (like john travolta/nicholas cage in face/off…but with a tail). She lives in Durban and doesn’t have much tea-drinking days left in her. She tends to spend most of her time tormenting my father’s thighs with her weight, and taunting my mom by banging at the door with her paws (to be let out) and then banging at the door 2 seconds later (to be let in). She also once, in a fit of jealousy, tried to smother my ex boyfriend in his sleep after he got me a kitten. Naturally, she saw through him from the beginning.
Answer Two:
I would have tea with the president/dictator of China. I would then ask him to give me a foot massage with his own hands. He would then say no. I would then lean across the table, with my eyes peering over the cakes, and push his tea cup towards him and say “not for a-a-a-a-l-l-l-l-l-l the tea in China?”
Tsar Alexander II, and we could even go boar hunting afterwards, just for fun. Rasputin would like the company.
these are all awesome.
how to choose, how to choose.