I tryed dyeing my hair blue. It didn't work. Fuck.
My nose itches.
updated to add:
Song: Eels - I Like Birds
I just found out a little bit of family history that makes me fuzzy all over. Well, I figured it out anyway.
Ever since I was little, my grandma (Dad's side) would give me windmill cookies and I loved them. Still do. Well thanks to the latest addition of Bust magazine, I found at they are really called speculaas, and they're made for the Dutch christmas, Sinterklaas. My grandma's mother was from the Netherlands and she probably brought the recipe with her. My grandma probably didn't get to learn it before her mom died, so she'd just buy the department store version. Speculaas cookies are more then likely a family tradition... woot! You guys have no idea how excited this makes me .
