practicing random acts of chaos

so picture this:

i'm sitting on my bathroom floor looking in my cabinet for something to heal my insanely dry hands.

can't find anything

but i do come across of can of totally unused shaving cream.

and then my mind flashes back to pre-K, when we used

to spread that 10 cent shaving cream all over the tables

and draw in it.

what would you do?

needless to say, i've relived the memory.and i have pictures to document:

long story short, i had way too much fun, and it's kind of reassuring to know that all i need to keep myself entertained is a can of shaving cream.

annnnddd:

BONUS! my hands are really soft.

and my bathroom is now permanently scented like "melon burst".

:)

spontaneously, L