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I am making bread! I've never made bread before! Exciting. (And it's supposed to be pretty easy bread so hopefully there won't be any disasters. It's meant to be rising now. Whether this actually happens remains to be seen. And I'm not going to let myself obsessively check it every five minutes. I am going to LEAVE IT ALONE as long as I remember to go check it around 5:20 and get started on the next bits and everything.)
I am far too flaily to be a cook. Also I never make anything so I kept having to Google things. Eheh.
I had a grumpy rant here but basically it comes down to "Pete Doherty = smack-addled cuntwaffle, but if you're a MUSIC CHANNEL you should at least figure out how to SAY HIS NAME." I mean, come on, is it really that hard? Dock-er-ty. If being catty about celebs is your JOB you could at least Google it! I am actually bitching about something from a few years ago because the only TV I watch on the TV is sports nowadays. But it STILL ANNOYS ME and also I'm uninteresting and have a few hours to kill.
Doctor Who yesterday was AMAZING and it needs to be next Saturday RIGHT NOW. Oh Moffat. I love you and your ongoing campaign to make children terrified of everyday things. (...And of small children in gas masks, but those are inherently pretty damn creepy anyway.)
ETA: Oh yeah, this journal's been active for a year as of today. Hurray milestones?
I am far too flaily to be a cook. Also I never make anything so I kept having to Google things. Eheh.
I had a grumpy rant here but basically it comes down to "Pete Doherty = smack-addled cuntwaffle, but if you're a MUSIC CHANNEL you should at least figure out how to SAY HIS NAME." I mean, come on, is it really that hard? Dock-er-ty. If being catty about celebs is your JOB you could at least Google it! I am actually bitching about something from a few years ago because the only TV I watch on the TV is sports nowadays. But it STILL ANNOYS ME and also I'm uninteresting and have a few hours to kill.
Doctor Who yesterday was AMAZING and it needs to be next Saturday RIGHT NOW. Oh Moffat. I love you and your ongoing campaign to make children terrified of everyday things. (...And of small children in gas masks, but those are inherently pretty damn creepy anyway.)
ETA: Oh yeah, this journal's been active for a year as of today. Hurray milestones?