it's a convoluted mess
I’m starting from scratch on the Ben & Marina timeline. Because I am a glutton for punishment apparently. It needs to be done. Gator and Sheep are trying to help but they can’t figure out what the hell all my scribbling means. They’ll just be over here listening to the Ben & Marina playlist. — Kiss Me Slowly Parachute
It used to be whenever I heard mention of ginger cookies, I thought of the thin, rock-hard, cut-out cookies that show up at Christmastime. They smell nice, but they’re not worth breaking your teeth on. When we moved into our house and I started itching to bake something, Bob mentioned that soft ginger cookies were his favorite. So I took to Google (Pinterest didn’t hit for another year or so) in search of a recipe… Keep reading…Soft Ginger Cookies…
I made Poutine. You heard me. I’d heard talk of this Canadian concoction around the intarwebz but I had never tried it. And then there was a new vendor at the MN State Fair last year that sold exactly that—Poutine. I’ve wanted to make my own ever since but just never got around to it. Recently Bob showed me a video he’d seen on making basic Poutine and then I really wanted some damn Poutine…. Keep reading…Poutine…
R: I think you need to cleanse your aural palate after that and listen to some Darren Criss. — New Morning Darren Criss
My brain is in a weird place, as it has been for quite some time now. I’ve been trying to write posts and all I get is incoherent drivel or bitchy tirades and I have no desire to post either one. Once upon a time I posted all of that shit (see: pretty much the entirety of my Live Journal) but I don’t depend so heavily on blogging to outlet the horrors running rampant in… Keep reading…Acting crazy like that…
New Ryan Star music. New EP on August 5th. I. Can’t. Wait. Hot damn. — Impossible Ryan Star