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Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Brownies

So I have an addiction to stuff in mugs and also I wanted something warm for dessert so I tried a recipe for a brownie in a mug. Now I'm the person that will randomly toss stuff in until it tastes perfect so the measurements might be a little off. Anyway here it is:
1/4 cup flour
1/4 cup sugar
2 tbsp cocoa powder
2 tbsp oil
3 tbsp water
Dash of salt, cinnamon, nutmeg, paprika, allspice, and peppermint.
Mix in dry big ingredients first the liquid that dashes in mug until consistent. 
Bake 1 minute 45 seconds.
Douse in caremel and add optional ice cream
Omnomnom now time to curl up in a blanket with Netflix and start to eat this masterpiece to a good episode of doctor who.
Thanks 

Sunday, January 26, 2014

My stupid breaking heart

I hate my heart. It is always falling for the same guys over and over again. One in particular keeps capturing me under his spell and then telling me I'm like a sister. And then I go home and watch stupid romantic movies and bawl my eyes out because I just don't seem to be able to find someone who cares about me in that way. And I know it's just lust or hormones but does my heart really have to go for the guy that broke my heart over and over again. Anyway goodnight sweet dreams

Monday, January 6, 2014

Just a little cold

I'm in my room in the Midwest and it is COLD! It is as cold as Antarctica here! So I'm trying to make my room warm without sacrificing its nice smell. So I put white barns Bartlett pear and bath and body works cinnomon Carmel swirl candles together and it smells amazing like baked pears with Carmel drizzled over




Love again

I'm so tried of love. Everywhere I turn I see a new couple being all cute and adorable. You think you love someone and then you finally work up the courage to tell and they turn you down. I just don't want to be alone anymore. It's cold and dark and all I want is someone to hold me and tell me it will all be okay. Then you tell person and you get friend zoned and realize that you can do better but you still miss the way you felt and so you keep floating and hoping. True he was thinking with his dick but still it hurt.