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[04 Feb 2010|04:09pm]
I'm addicted to baking. Every minute I think of new cupcakes I want to try or a design for a cake I want to make. But I just made a million cupcake bites last night so I will try and restrain myself.

Oh I have news! My mom has been showing her coworkers some of my cakes and also brought some cupcake bites into work; which has now led to me making pink & red rose cupcake bites for valentines day for someone, as well as making a cake for someones birthday. And I'm getting paid for both!

Very very excited about that!
But here, I'm going to post pictures of all the cakes I've made to date. Along with the cupcake bites I've been trying out. Seriously so delicious but such a bitch to make, gah!

Put love in their lungs.Collapse )
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[05 Jan 2009|01:04am]
I am single!
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[21 Dec 2008|04:03pm]
I fuckin' love my life and my friends and everything.
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[26 May 2008|03:00pm]
"I could tell Bacardi that the electric vibrator was first marketed in the 1890's. The first household appliance to be electrified were the sewing machine, the fan and the vibrator. Americans enjoyed electirc vibrators ten years before electric vacuum cleaners and irons. Twenty years before electric frying pans were brought to the market.
To hell with housework, our top priorty has always been between our legs."
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[26 Apr 2008|12:20am]
The trick to forgetting the big picture is to look at everything close-up.
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[18 Apr 2008|11:08am]
"The problem with sex is the same with any addiction. You're always recovering. You're always backsliding. Acting out. Until you find something to fight for, you settle for something to fight against. All these people who say they want a life free from sexual compulsion, I mean forget it. I mean, what could ever be better than sex?
For sure, even the worst blow job is better than, say, sniffing the best rose...watching the greatest sunset. Hearing children laugh.
I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a hot-gushing, butt-cramping, gut-hosing orgasm.
Painting a picture, composing an opera, that's just something you do until you find the next willing piece of ass.
The minute something better than sex comes along, you call me. Have me paged."
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[16 Jan 2008|10:19pm]
"I just saw bobby flay lose on iron chef and the ingreident was beef and he is from texas where beef was invented."
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[16 Dec 2007|10:32pm]
First off, I would like to say that the following pictures are going to look a LOT like Cristina/Monicas pictures from Toronto. THIS WAS NOT INTENTIONAL. But my camera ran out of batteries right after they were taken.
I'm burning like a bridge for your body.Collapse )
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[12 Sep 2007|03:43pm]
 I have never loved my life, or anyone in my life, more than I do now.

 But I really need to get out of this fuckin' house!
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[07 Jun 2007|02:57pm]
Will someone please please come see Bedford Drive with me tomorrow?
I'll pay for gas and your ticket!
And maybe even to get across the border.
Please please, It will be the last time they're playing for months and months.
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[03 Jun 2007|08:00pm]
It's nice to not care.
And to just be happy.
And to get drunk
And to dance
And be sweaty
And walk around in a bikini
And to talk
And just not care.

My sister doesn't think my mom will let me go to Montreal. But at this point, I have to go. Theres no turning back. I need this so badly, and I don't know how to tell her. I'm not going to let her keep me from this. I love her so much but that doesn't change the fact that I am old enough to make my own decisions. And maybe Montreal won't be as amazing as I'm hoping. But I want to go and see. I want to experience doing something on my own. It will be good for me. I just want to do this and not worry about what everyone thinks of me. Or expects of me. Because I'm not what anyone wants, but I don't care. I'm so happy with almost every aspect of my life. And maybe I should drink less, or do less drugs, or flirt less or dance less or swear less or go to school more, exercise more, be more outgoing. But whatever. I am happy. And I just want to continue being happy. I want to go visit Joel in Montreal and party with him and his friends. I want to go to clubs and dance until the sun comes up. I want to sleep for only a few hours and then spend the days outside listening to music. Maybe that isn't what it will be like, but oh well. That's what I want. So I'll talk to my mom soon and hopefully make her realize that this is what I need. But either way, I'M HAPPY. And I love it.
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[26 May 2007|06:21pm]
I really love my life.
And I love how I spend my weekends.
And I love the people I hangout with.
"I love love, I love being in love, I don't care what it does to me."
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[21 May 2007|08:18pm]
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Turtle is just on my laptop, listening to FutureSexLoveSounds and texting. Hahah.
I'm going to become a cat lady, for sure.
Here's my prom dress.
Skip a beat and move with my body.Collapse )
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[15 May 2007|08:05pm]
I made two. They both suck.
Tell me which one you like better so I can continue working on it.
I need to get a bra asap because my boobs are big enough for anything really.
Come into me.Collapse )
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[08 Apr 2007|12:02am]
WhatWho am I doing for my birthday?
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[01 Apr 2007|11:38am]
I hope that you find me as attractive as I find you.
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[31 Jan 2007|12:27am]
I just want to feel pretty!
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[17 Sep 2006|12:39pm]
Don't enter any marshmallow eating contests!!
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[12 Oct 2005|05:31pm]
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Just comment, and I'll more than likely add you.
I just like to know who is reading my journal.
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