5674 pts · April 28, 2011
#2 I want to take in every ounce of you vs I want to take in every liter of you.
Savory pies always count.
I like zucchini bread!
fore must make it.
I can't even imagine what this would taste like, there
My Nana gives ne a bag of pears every year in fall when they start dropping off her tree. I make a spice cake with them, but it never occurred to me to make a spiced cake without them!
That looks delicious!
I think you'd have to turn it into a battenburg cake first. There are probably a few more steps before playing chess with it though.
It was kinda impossible to eat all together. The big misfit in flavors were the carrot and pistachio cakes. The carrot cake had peaches and pistachio in it, so I think if you were really determined to get all of the flavors in your mouth they would probably work well together.
I made dope brownies once. Literally.
The frosting on the outside is just whipped cream. Two of the cakes had frosting the layers. Pistachio buttercream, cream cheese frosting for the carrot cake. The rest was jam or curd.
2 ½ cups all-purpose flour2 tsp baking powder½ tsp salt1 cup unsalted butter, softened2 cups sugar4 eggs1 tsp vanilla extract1 tsp lavender extract1 cup milk1 cup fresh blackberries•(optional) drop of fiori di sicilia •(optional) lavender flower350° 25-30mins in 2 9in pans
That's a good point. There were lots of recipes. Red is a raspberry cake that I had never made before. Orange is my favorite carrot cake. I use incredibly ripe peaches where most recipes call for pineapple. Lemon pound cake. Pistachio cake was mostly winging a recipe based on my favorite triple chocolate bundt cake and a dream. I used a boxed blueberry muffin mix for blue. The purple was my most experimental, lavender blackberry cake filled with homemade blackberry lavender jam.
I make a raspberry cake with freeze-dried raspberry powder that is very red.
Our lawn mower is designed to mulch. I've never had to deal with their leaves. I could see how it would be a nightmarish task.
I'm thinking it was measured as the pot size it was sold in could hold 15 of our American gallons. But I'm not 100% sure.
My point is, you don't know which it is. So why assume the worse version of what could be true and not assume the version that allows for grace and acceptance is the truth. Just a question. I know the difference between making jokes at someone's expense is bad. But being able to laugh at yourself is amazing.
I mean, yeah. A therapist has a responsibility to keep the things you share with them confidential, and you should report a therapist that breaks that trust so that they do lose their ability to practice. Obviously you've recognized that the extent of how far you used to be willing to act on those valid fears was unhealthy and made steps to change. What progress!
That's a lot of pain to carry around. Look at you posting about the thoughts and feelings behind your hesitations. Very impressive progress!
Oh, okay. I didn't realize that having a chronic condition meant that you couldn't find joy in your situation. And I can imagine how everyone with this disease would want it portrayed as ruining every aspect of their life and was devoid of any possibility finding a way to enjoy your reality.
He's found a way to enjoy a part of himself that he could let frustrate himself every day. Instead, he has fun trying to trick his mind into letting his body properly crack an egg. Why assume it is something worse like faked for attention when you could assume it's harmless fun?
She called it "brown stuff" so there's a chance we just got lucky.
Focus on the vertical strokes.
The thing bringing the most memories back for me is the tapestry behind your computer. Is it Fijian? My dad had one just like it.
I just read an article about this https://www.washingtonpost.com/climate-environment/2023/01/31/air-pollution-impressionism-monet-turner
People shoot guns, arrows, and fireworks anytime they want with no regard for the people that live very close to them. It's their freedom.
I live in a very suburban neighborhood in a rural area of Texas. I'm painfully liberal and surrounded by these "freedom" lovers. (1/2)
None of them have worn even a collar for over 3 years because they are so good at removing them, these sweaters were a different story.
I did!
#2 I want to take in every ounce of you vs I want to take in every liter of you.
Savory pies always count.
I like zucchini bread!
fore must make it.
I can't even imagine what this would taste like, there
My Nana gives ne a bag of pears every year in fall when they start dropping off her tree. I make a spice cake with them, but it never occurred to me to make a spiced cake without them!
That looks delicious!
I think you'd have to turn it into a battenburg cake first. There are probably a few more steps before playing chess with it though.
It was kinda impossible to eat all together. The big misfit in flavors were the carrot and pistachio cakes. The carrot cake had peaches and pistachio in it, so I think if you were really determined to get all of the flavors in your mouth they would probably work well together.
I made dope brownies once. Literally.
The frosting on the outside is just whipped cream. Two of the cakes had frosting the layers. Pistachio buttercream, cream cheese frosting for the carrot cake. The rest was jam or curd.
2 ½ cups all-purpose flour
2 tsp baking powder
½ tsp salt
1 cup unsalted butter, softened
2 cups sugar
4 eggs
1 tsp vanilla extract
1 tsp lavender extract
1 cup milk
1 cup fresh blackberries
•(optional) drop of fiori di sicilia
•(optional) lavender flower
350° 25-30mins in 2 9in pans
That's a good point. There were lots of recipes. Red is a raspberry cake that I had never made before. Orange is my favorite carrot cake. I use incredibly ripe peaches where most recipes call for pineapple. Lemon pound cake. Pistachio cake was mostly winging a recipe based on my favorite triple chocolate bundt cake and a dream. I used a boxed blueberry muffin mix for blue. The purple was my most experimental, lavender blackberry cake filled with homemade blackberry lavender jam.
I make a raspberry cake with freeze-dried raspberry powder that is very red.
Our lawn mower is designed to mulch. I've never had to deal with their leaves. I could see how it would be a nightmarish task.
I'm thinking it was measured as the pot size it was sold in could hold 15 of our American gallons. But I'm not 100% sure.
My point is, you don't know which it is. So why assume the worse version of what could be true and not assume the version that allows for grace and acceptance is the truth. Just a question. I know the difference between making jokes at someone's expense is bad. But being able to laugh at yourself is amazing.
I mean, yeah. A therapist has a responsibility to keep the things you share with them confidential, and you should report a therapist that breaks that trust so that they do lose their ability to practice. Obviously you've recognized that the extent of how far you used to be willing to act on those valid fears was unhealthy and made steps to change. What progress!
That's a lot of pain to carry around. Look at you posting about the thoughts and feelings behind your hesitations. Very impressive progress!
Oh, okay. I didn't realize that having a chronic condition meant that you couldn't find joy in your situation. And I can imagine how everyone with this disease would want it portrayed as ruining every aspect of their life and was devoid of any possibility finding a way to enjoy your reality.
He's found a way to enjoy a part of himself that he could let frustrate himself every day. Instead, he has fun trying to trick his mind into letting his body properly crack an egg. Why assume it is something worse like faked for attention when you could assume it's harmless fun?
She called it "brown stuff" so there's a chance we just got lucky.
Focus on the vertical strokes.
The thing bringing the most memories back for me is the tapestry behind your computer. Is it Fijian? My dad had one just like it.
I just read an article about this https://www.washingtonpost.com/climate-environment/2023/01/31/air-pollution-impressionism-monet-turner
People shoot guns, arrows, and fireworks anytime they want with no regard for the people that live very close to them. It's their freedom.
I live in a very suburban neighborhood in a rural area of Texas. I'm painfully liberal and surrounded by these "freedom" lovers. (1/2)
None of them have worn even a collar for over 3 years because they are so good at removing them, these sweaters were a different story.
I did!