29.12.08

Peach Cobbler

is extremely yummy. I'ma go make some this week.

I think it's fascinating how sites *coughcough YOUTUBE *cough would ask if we would like to watch a video, which of course proveides it, in normal quality or high quality. I, the high achiever, would appreciate the high quality over normal any day, if given the opportunity. Thank the Lord, my mommy is finally buying a new blender. I like cooking. It's fun. I would include baking, but there's a few people who'd have my ass for saying "I LOVE TO BAKE." Ahh, too late. Aww, a 3-year-old singing the National Anthem. Haha, how cute, He has the Southern accent too. Adorable. Man, I'm teaching my kid how to sing. I'ma have 3 strikes. One of 'em is playing guitar. (x Hahaha. Oh this was terrible. I had an Ashlee Simpson phase. I loved her, wanted to dress like her. Gawd, that was terrible too. -_- I like her hair still though. You gotta love Katy Perry for trying live. I have had so much leche flan, it's driving me nuts. Lily Allens is awesome.

Ohkay, so I had the most retardest dream. You don't wna hear about it though, it'll just make your roll your eyes and sigh 'cause it's one of those "I've heard it all before, SHUT UP Gawddammit" kinda dreams. Thank goodness for laxatives. Spike someones drink or food. Haha, neverrr take food from someone you don't trust. (; Haha. Smilllleeee. I love when British people say, "little", it sounds sexy. Haha. Everyone deserves a look once. I dub it "look once theory" Everyone deserves to be looked at from the point of view where you don't know the details. You see what is, and nothing more, not the inside story, not the past, or what truly is. Just for a tad second, 'cause when you do, everything looks perfect. That made no sense, ahh, when does anything have to make sense.

Flirtacious disses. (x Love that song. Oddly, half my blogs I say something about an awesome song. How, lowlife. My life isn't surrounded by music. I don't even showah or sleep with music on that often anymore. I swear, thas' all bad. -_- Ikid Ikid. Silence is golden. Trust me. Noise gets tiring. Music is noise, never said all noise is bad. Christina Ricci's face is the definition of the heart-shaped face. Yet...no magazine ever uses it for example when talking about hairstyles. I mean, for goodness sakes, she has a 6-finger forehead and has the tiniest chin. Don't mind my comments, she's gorgeous. I remember her in Addams Family. Man, she was creepy. Ashton Kutcher was lovely in the movie A Lot Like Love well not in the beginning part with his kid-like hair-do. Haha, I was watching it the other day.

My mom's home. Time to go ouut. Laterrr.

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