just lost her voice. Doesn't matter, you don't need your voice to take photos.
everything she baked today. FAIL.
the smell of molten dark chocolate in the kitchen... muaahaha girls be jealous
her old friends. Just like her old clothes, no matter how torn still feel better than the new ones.
should stop bookmarking and tabbing recipes...I'm gonna die of bankruptcy and drown in an over stuffed kitchen
that it has been a long day, a day well spent I would say. =) I bet you'd agree
waiting for the mad shoppers
a leaky faucet for a nose tonight. tomorrow can drive or not... sigh
her leg to stop giving her problems... maybe I should just chop em off?