jynxxxedangel

Can y'all tell it's sleepy-quiet-time here?

Here you go! P.S. The burnt ones are MINE!

Sa Brooke Lullaby, by Gary Stadler

Doing some late night kitchen witchery. I'm waiting for the first test batch of my special Yuletide snickerdoodles to come out of the oven. My house smells like sugar, vanilla, and cinnamon. YUM! *pours glass of ice cold milk in anticipation* Edit to say: These are so good, I'm going to eat them ALL!! The next few batches going in will be for guests.

Still thinking about making snickerdoodles. *sigh*

Knows something secret.

Perhaps next Monday..

Uncertain. Thinly-spread.

These Crocs aren't so bad-- I'd actually wear them. As for holey jeans, I still wear them from time to time (almost all my fave jeans end up with Ramones knees, eventually). I just refuse to buy already distressed jeans, as they last about half as long for me. I'm tough on pants. Not to mention, the entire point of paying so much for something made to look like clothing I've been ridiculed for wearing my entire life (and am perfectly good at creating naturally), is moot. I do like the embellished jeans, though. Some are very pretty and unique. As for capris, most short people can't wear them and pull it off. They tend to bunch up at the knees and hips, and shorten the torso. I suppose if a person is long-waisted enough, they can get away with it. On me, they look like highwaters. All being said, I think I could totally rock that t-shirt made from boy's underdrawers. I wouldn't wear it as street clothes, though..not even to a truck pull. Only people who can pull off whatever look they choose are fashion plates! Otherwise, the clothes are merely wearing them, and they are fashion victims. I don't think pregnant women are hideous, either. Pregnancy is a beautiful and natural thing. Some ladies expecting should think over their choices of clothing a bit better, though, as not to make themselves look like Baby Huey!

Thinking about making snickerdoodles.

Wearing my awesome new (vintage) shoe skates around the house. I feel like I'm seven years old all over again! Now, to find a place that doesn't bitch about people wearing wheelies, where I can really get around! Too bad all the stores and malls don't allow them, anymore.

I've currently had electric blue streaks in my hair for a few weeks, now. I like it. Me blue hairz

Peckish.

I'm obviously boring him to death right now.. J/K

I, for one, like seeing what other people are doing. It helps to give me ideas of new things to do, sparing my already overactive imagination.

Researching a family legend that my Canadian Cree maternal great-great-great-great grandmother actually wrote the song, "Red River Valley." I've found some startling evidence that this claim may possibly be true! How amazing the internet is..! Must research further. I may actually be able to lay to rest the mystery of the origin of this song, with my family history!

Waking up.. *yawns*

Well, if it helps at all, you are welcome to use my place as a stop to change coaches, crash out, or whatever. It may be easier for you to find a ride from this more "central" location. Who knows what might be going on here on that particular weekend, but you know what to expect. Also, if you would like to help me make holiday goodies, you are more than welcome to take a cut of the product to give as gifts. I need to go out and buy more flour, fruits, shortenings, spices, and foil goods, soon. As for jobs-- keep checking Craigslist! Don't put all your eggs into one basket. Keep your eyes peeled in the meantime for other opportunities.

Tired. Slaphappy. Strung-out on Java Monsters. Slightly stoned. Mostly content. Belly is a bit rumbly, though.

Give it time, give it time.

I was going to ask if you'd eaten it, yet. There's a strong joy/luck spell on all my holiday goodies (special red Jakarta cinnamon to bind). Prepare for good things to happen.

Turning off the Batcam for the evening. Work is done. Time to fuck off!

:rofl: Keep 'em coming, peeps!

Getting ready to work for a bit.