oh Steven, you are never really clean. Being generally ultra clean is actually bad for you.
oh Steven, you are never really clean. Being generally ultra clean is actually bad for you.
I'm getting a strong anti-dairy-fat vibe from this thread and I'm baffled. that stuff is delicious, people! Butter, cream, all of it! liquid, solid, whipped - it's all good!
in my bedroom?
I made a lamp shade like that from old doilies.
It has been eight long years since my last mission in Paris. It was such a long time ago and the mission failed anyway so I feel it is okay to talk about it now. at least vaguely. I was there with a dude while secretly lusting after his buxom sister and her artsy boyfriend. the camera got stolen halfway through while…
I traveled through so many countries in the past couple of days I don't even remember which cell's sub agenda I'm supposed to be following anymore. In Belgium it was 'send your hot soldier bf (dressed in camo) off with a kiss in the train station' yesterday apparently (it was so adorable I almost cried). It's pride…
may I interest you in a tumblr post: http://sashayed.tumblr.com/post/876132946…
the food safety classes that come back to me now! The poisons, the bacteria! The TB from raw milk! *shudder*
YAY! GO YOU! WOOHOO! PARTAYY!
EU. I think..
The Sandwich's Coven
I was gonna be named Kärt (a pretty common Estonian name) but wasn't because friends of my parents named their baby girl Kärt a couple of months before my birth. Now I'm named another even more common Estonian name. meh, whatev. less umlauts the better I suppose.
in Estonian
Just recently I had some beet juice myself. and after a little while became a tad alarmed in the loo. but then I remembered the beet juice.
red velvet cake isn't A Thing in these parts. if I concentrate I might remember what makes red velvet cake red velvet cake and then I will promptly forget again. maybe it's actually available hereabouts but under a different name. so what I'm saying is that I personally will not be much disturbed by your story if you…
I glanced upon this cake and thought 'yum, cake!.. I'm gonna hate cake forever after this installment, aren't I?'
I found the concept tasty-ish and intriguing.. until the word double-dipped *shudder* that's a sex thing, right? I don't even want to look it up. I mean, I'm all for whatever freaky things. but not with a sugary dessert at the same time. I'm not investigating further because I'm scared of getting a yeast infection.
nomnomnompigearsnomnom
I am pretty fond of my cookware tho.. but not that way. so I should henceforth identify as bisexual panromantic.