Every year, someone sends a huge gift box of goodies to my hubbies office. His staff eats most of it (it's FOR the office) and whatever's left of it, he brings home for me. |
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Every year, someone sends a huge gift box of goodies to my hubbies office. His staff eats most of it (it's FOR the office) and whatever's left of it, he brings home for me. |
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My mom makes these marshmallow clumps that are rolled in peanut butter mixed with chocolate, and then rolled in coconut. They're really good frozen. |
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We all live in a kind of continuous dream. When we wake, it is because something,
some event, some pinprick even, disturbs the edges of what we have taken as reality.
Vandermeer
SAT (Sporadic Awareness Technique) Guide
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My mom sautees walnuts in cinnamon, sugar, and butter. She sends them every year! Love them. |
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From the darkness, a beauty arises; a mystery, seeking the light~
Mince pies. |
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Anything minty. |
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Everything sounds so wonderful (except the alcohol lol. If I drink, I prefer Grasshoppers or PinaColoda's) |
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