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June 2010
2 posts
February 2010
11 posts
tacos baseball caps
It’s time to show some team spirit to your loved ones!
makes 6.
ingredients:
Caps: ☆2 cups Corn Chex® cereal ☆2 cups Gold Medal® all-purpose flour ☆1 package (1.25 oz) Old El Paso® taco seasoning mix ☆1/4 teaspoon baking powder ☆1/4 teaspoon garlic powder ☆1/2 cup shortening ☆1/2 cup warm water
Filling: ☆1/2 lb lean (at least 80%) ground beef (or imitation if you’re not a...
easter egg #2
David Lang’s two children, George, 8, and Sarah, 11, were playing in the yard when Lang and his wife came out of the vine-covered brick house. He spoke to the children and then started walking out across the pasture. At this time, Judge August Peck, and Lang’s brother-in-law came driving up the lane in a buggy. The judge saw Lang in the field and was about to call out to him when it...
He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man
– Dr Johnson
I’m a high school lover, and you’re my favorite flavor.
– Air - Playground Love
1997
we were ‘oh so’ little. we were ‘oh so’ innocent. we were so much different. we had so small ideas of what was waiting out there. i miss having those unrealistic ambitions. those blurry dreams we thought so close. when everything seemed so easy to accomplish. when it was so easy to blame our parents to be such cowards. i miss when calling with payphones was only 25¢...
leap year
Save my money, for that plane ride Horn of plenty, heavy sunlight Autumn’s bounty, bread and red wine In a hurry, but there’s so much time I will wait for you Growing love but like water Time will always slip through I will wait for you But please come soon The wind sounds angry, but my coat’s kind Wrapped in blankets, in the daylight Winners longing, some are close behind In a...
There is no difference between a wise man and a fool when they fall in love.
current perfume;
r.i.p. McQueen
MAY GOD BLESS YOU IN HEAVEN - YOU WILL BE MISSED
EMOTIONAL DAZES MISFIT
January 2010
4 posts
ah merde, la cigarette
J’suis prise dans un des putains d’vices de la société. Je vais empester le carbone, donner une image de diva à 2 ronds. Attrait foutrement cliché de la part d’une lady. Je nourris ta réputation de sale garce. Relâche de tension, d’ennuie, d’angoisse. 7 minutes passées en bonne compagnie. Un peu comme une poufiasse, une fille de joie, une vrai pute sans limite.
Madame de Rosemonde: I’m sorry to say this, but, those who are most worthy...
– Dangerous Liaisons (1988)
No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.
– Dead Poets Society (1989)
natas
I’ven’t chose the easiest of paths, and on many, many occasions, I wonder why’ve something simplified, when there’s difficult, mind puzzling matters to be resolved. I’ll reach heaven through hell.
December 2009
60 posts
easter egg #1
There’s a dark forest deep in the heart of the Rockies, surrounded on all sides by mountains. In the center of the forest is a lake on the shores of which you will find a large black stone. If you swim out into the center of the lake, the stone will drag you down into the darkness.You will emerge from shadows in the alley of a frightening dark city of heavily arched roofs and buildings built...
chocolate mice
These little sweeties will scurry out right into your mouths!
makes 24.
ingredients: ☆1 cup semisweet chocolate chips ☆1 tablespoon vegetable shortening ☆48 dried apricots ☆Wooden skewers ☆48 M&M’s Minis ☆Black shoestring licorice ☆24 dry-roasted peanut halves
directions: ☆place the chocolate chips and shortening in a microwave-safe bowl and microwave on high for 1 minute. ☆stir...
Does anyone ever wonder if life isn’t completely pointless after all? ‘Cause I...
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How about confusion? How about not knowing every answer? How about being convinced of something, and losing your stability? How about asking your mind why it fumes? How about being the background of a scene?
Welcome to this place I like to call Earth, ‘cause there’s no such thing as Hell.
do you know why?
Why at first, a person seems so perfect? Because, you have no expectations. Because, you’re starting from blank. Then that person builds up a certain interest in you, keeps the entertainment high. That person goes beyond their limits to please you, to prove you how much of a good person they are. And once you give in, that person realises they’ve got you in their web. That person...
today, i watched;
POWDER
13671.) I just let someone I met an hour ago on...
(via blogsecret)
13577.) Sometimes I use a hand-held mirror and put...
(via blogsecret)
Common sense is the collection of prejudices acquired by age eighteen.
– Albert Einstein
love
cinnamon chasers
http://www.myspace.com/cinnamonchasers
i'll try to catch you in time
I promised this world a great entrance. I promised this era a grand transition. I promised my soul a cleansing adventure. I promised my loved ones to never betray them. I’m sorry I couldn’t make it better than I said. I’m sorry this world sees a let down in me. I’m sorry this age of history is just growing older, not growing better. I’m sorry I go on, nurrishing my...
mirror mirror on the wall, who's the prettiest of...
I get paranoid at my own reflection. I’m scared it’s going to smile back and tell me who I really am. I’m scared that if I ask why, I’ll get the answers I don’t really want to know. Who are you? Who are you really? Because I know you’re not me at all. I know you were never what I wanted to become. So why are you standing there, mimicing everything I do?...
currently reading;
jeune homme chasseur
Me voilà au milieu de tous ces gens. Me voilà prise dans un enclos. Qui pourra faire déclencher la détente le plus rapidement? Qui pourra me viser en plein dans l’dos? Je marche de peine et de misère. Je trotte à travers les obstacles avec la tête bien dans les airs. Je me bat pour ma vie, je me bat pour mon coeur. Celui qui me semblera le plus naïf, à lui je lui renderai mon sort. Avec...
here comes the cocaine man
And I was waiting for it to appear.
I was waiting for your face to remind me of your words.
I was waiting for a proof you live;
that you had something similar to me going on.
I’m not sure I wanted to see what that was.
I’m not sure I wanted to see who shared that with you.
I’m not sure I wanted to see if you had more fun than me.
I’m not sure if I should’ve...
skipper, i miss you babygirl
a killer in me, is a killer in you
Next time you don’t understand me, come back to your first instincts. Go back in time and space, and intrigue yourself through the labyrinths of your brain lobes. Go deeper than that, and dig yourself a place in your heart’s arteries. Remember what was your initial drive? Remember your real intentions? Now, you come and tell me I was crazy for killing you. There is not, and never has...
nostalgie d'or
Les secondes roulent, les sourires s’effondrent, les pleures atteignent le sol. Les minutes s’étendent, le temps d’attente devient trop long, les mots piétinent mes espoirs fabriqués. Les jours se chevauchent, les répétitions me déçoivent, les promesses me semblent toujours brisés. Les mois passent, les mensonges tendent à passer au trop lourd, la distance advient suffocante....
part IV
I wear a broken watch that never showed time. I wear glasses that never showed further than what I could already see. I wear clothes that will never hide enough how hideous I think I am.
crafty button sugar cookies
So, I found this recipe and they’re totally cute besides being so yummy and easy to bake! serves 6. ingredients: ☆2 cups sifted all-purpose flour, plus a little more for work surface ☆1/4 teaspoon salt ☆1/2 teaspoon baking powder ☆1/2 cup (1 stick) unsalted butter, softened ☆1 cup granulated sugar ☆1 large cage-free egg ☆1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract ☆food coloring ☆sanding sugar for...
shallow thought about you
I’m a man of small values. I’m a man of opened thoughts. I’ll teach you how to see through, but I won’t show you all my guts. I seem easy to understand and you will laugh at how you guessed me; but I’ll just smile inside my head, knowing that you got nothing out of me. I’ll hand out a paper moon just to fuck you but I’ll never lift a finger to please...
the less you see
When you get that I don’t need any fucking pity from you, when you get that I don’t actually need anything at all, not from you, not from anyone, you can come call me whatever the fuck you like. You can brag about what you know about me, you can spill and vomit all my life details; but until you actually DO get to that point, you’re going to have to work a lot because...
the centre of the universe isn't your belly...
Most of you grotesque individuals believe the universe revolves around them. More precisely, you believe the whole planet owes you. And even deeper into details, you believe you’re supremacy and shouldn’t offer your person to others. You play on my nerves like violin strings stretched at full capacity. You weren’t born from Jupiter’s thighs. Come brag about your fucking...
part III
I have a long way to go again, if I’m lucky enough not to get hit by a car, and I’m scared of when all this is going to stop. I’m scared of aging and growing up and getting older to the point where I have to be an “adult”. I don’t want to see the day when going to clubs I go now is going to be inappropriate, when wearing what I wear right now is going to be...
part II
I put faces on strangers that I don’t need to know. I put names on faces just so they feel familiar. I observe them; walking, eating, kissing, smoking, and make up lives for them just so I know they’re okay; at least, better than what they probably are. I like to know who had a bad day at work, who partied the day before and who just got announced they have cancer. I wonder if they...