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I have ahabit of going through certain kicks where I do something for days or weeks. Get sort of obsessive and very excited about it.
Current obsession? Baking.
How... cute.
Making a snowball cake for my dinner party, and, it smells delicious. Granted, you cannot really go wrong with chocolate. The frosting is vanilla jello, cool whip and sugar. It's probably awful for me. A million calories.... But, you know what? Who the fuck cares.
Nom Nom.
This makes me want to plan a shindig. <3
The end. Up, there goes the timer.
Let's see, shall we?