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Occasionally, I really really love being me. Mainly when I've just baked something ridiculously sweet. Mmm strawberry cheesecake. I should take a food-photography course - I think they do one in Greenwich - because I'm always wanting to photograph cakes I've made. This one looks a bit wrong though - it collapsed around the edges because I didn't put enough gelatine in. Mmm gelatine.
I also love being me when I'm having a ridiculously twee day running around Bethnal Green, Hackney City Farm and Brick Lane with a fucking amazing toy fox one of my best fwends made me.
I'm off to a pub quiz at the Fox and Firkin. Hopefully we'll win as much money as we did at the Royal Albert. Maybe I should take the fox as a mascot...
Bye!
I also love being me when I'm having a ridiculously twee day running around Bethnal Green, Hackney City Farm and Brick Lane with a fucking amazing toy fox one of my best fwends made me.
I'm off to a pub quiz at the Fox and Firkin. Hopefully we'll win as much money as we did at the Royal Albert. Maybe I should take the fox as a mascot...
Bye!