etoille needs to update her blog more.
the boyfriend & i broke up march 16th. since then, things have been getting back to life as normal: work, school, work, school. my alcohol tolerance is increasing due to a new (highly alcoholic) friend. and yes, simply a friend.
april seems to be the month of birthdays. this means that last week, i made the most fabulous cake for a friend's 30th birthday. by "most fabulous", i mean it had four layers (two nine-inch layers, one chocolate, one vanilla. two four-inch layers, one chocolate, one vanilla. like a tiny wedding cake). this cake also had an interesting border : naked. lady. torsos. did i mention the 3-d breasts? why hasn't anyone posted pictures of this cake yet? i can't find them on myspace. what good are these newfangled iphones, anyway?
today, i'm making another cake. it will have a 3-d bear on top and will say "happy birthday daddy". no, it's not for my father. oooooooooh.
the cherry blossom tattoo is progressing nicely. i think that this week's session will bring me colored flowers on the top half of my arm (bottom half are already done) and some sweet, swirly winds. one of these days, i'll post pictures.
i graduate in three weeks. life is more exciting when you realize that you're almost done with the thing that people said you'd never do. and not only are you doing it on time, but you're doing it with honors. up yours, elementary school bullies who said reading was for losers, high school councilors who said i was too poor to go to a private school, and to everyone who thought they knew me personally but not academically. clearly, that's not possible. the life of a philosopher is wound up in books and writing, and the constant musing of what the fuck it means to say that actions speak louder than words.
the boyfriend & i broke up march 16th. since then, things have been getting back to life as normal: work, school, work, school. my alcohol tolerance is increasing due to a new (highly alcoholic) friend. and yes, simply a friend.
april seems to be the month of birthdays. this means that last week, i made the most fabulous cake for a friend's 30th birthday. by "most fabulous", i mean it had four layers (two nine-inch layers, one chocolate, one vanilla. two four-inch layers, one chocolate, one vanilla. like a tiny wedding cake). this cake also had an interesting border : naked. lady. torsos. did i mention the 3-d breasts? why hasn't anyone posted pictures of this cake yet? i can't find them on myspace. what good are these newfangled iphones, anyway?
today, i'm making another cake. it will have a 3-d bear on top and will say "happy birthday daddy". no, it's not for my father. oooooooooh.
the cherry blossom tattoo is progressing nicely. i think that this week's session will bring me colored flowers on the top half of my arm (bottom half are already done) and some sweet, swirly winds. one of these days, i'll post pictures.
i graduate in three weeks. life is more exciting when you realize that you're almost done with the thing that people said you'd never do. and not only are you doing it on time, but you're doing it with honors. up yours, elementary school bullies who said reading was for losers, high school councilors who said i was too poor to go to a private school, and to everyone who thought they knew me personally but not academically. clearly, that's not possible. the life of a philosopher is wound up in books and writing, and the constant musing of what the fuck it means to say that actions speak louder than words.
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Those cakes sound awesome - we need pictures!