drunk baking night
Jul. 6th, 2012 11:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Baking blueberry pie, wearing my fabulous apron. It was a good evening. If you have to sort a million blueberries to weed out squashed ones and the occasional spider, it helps to crank some music.
Baking blueberry pie, wearing my fabulous apron. It was a good evening. If you have to sort a million blueberries to weed out squashed ones and the occasional spider, it helps to crank some music.
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Date: 2012-07-06 05:02 pm (UTC)I wish we lived closer so I could come over for pie (why does that sounds so filthy?).
xo
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Date: 2012-07-06 05:38 pm (UTC)I would really like it if everyone I liked lived closer, or at least had teleporters. Then we could pop back and forth all the time!
Come Over For Pie needs to be the title of something, preferably something filthy at the core. :D
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Date: 2012-07-06 05:43 pm (UTC)(The new crazy colors they sell at Sally's are pretty good, the purple's held a lot better than Manic Panic/SFX ever did and it's fading to an ashy lavender instead of eyesearing pink.)
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Date: 2012-07-07 02:23 am (UTC)Also... mmmm, pie. I am now craving blueberry pie, but it's too hot to bake.
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Date: 2012-07-07 08:03 pm (UTC)Mmm pie. I suggest you go somewhere that serves pie! No hot oven that way.
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Date: 2012-07-10 11:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-10 09:15 pm (UTC)I totally want to invite those guys over to barbeque and bake.