( Read more... )

I'm not sure how it happened, but today turned out to be one of those days where you need to cry. It just came out of the blue.

Lucky for me, I got Brandy's "Afrodisiac" and Tweet's "Southern Hummingbird" albums to blast when no one's home.

Damn it ladies, I'm still waiting or your next albums!

So I just finished reading Stacey Ballis' "Good Enough to Eat".


( Read more... )

 
Last night, I finally got to taste the Crème Brulée I made over the the holidays-- they were in the feezer since then.

It was a semi-success; the texture could've been a little smoother. I think I left them in the oven for a little too long. The taste was good, but I think using vanilla-flavoured almond milk was a little too much. I thought it ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

So I bought a few books over the Christmas holiday--four books, actually. One is already finished.

Coincidently, I finished "His Other Lover" by Lucy Dawson on the same day that I watched Aronofsky's "The Black Swan" for the first time (yes, I had to go see it a second time). And to be honest, I felt as though the book should have been the movie I ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

Watching Poetri talk about Krispy Kremes on Def Poetry made me think of my junkie days.

When I was in second grade, I would be the one other kids would go to if you wanted snacks: Kit Kat, Layz, Rockets, you name it. I'm not kidding when I say that I may as well have been wearing a trench coat, shades, and a hat, and hanging out in the back of the ( Read more... )