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Kittens & Grits: "Pretend You're Rich" dessert
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Sunday, April 17, 2011. Pretend You're Rich" dessert. So, you know how pine warblers. Get to eat all the pine nuts they want FOR FREE? I have to admit I'm a little jealous. If you know what's good and like to pretend you're rich too (and/or that you own an adorable little trattoria in Italy), you might like this:. Pretend You're Rich" Pine Nut Cookies. 2 c pine nuts (aka: Pine Diamonds; Pine Trust Funds). 1 c confectioner's sugar. 1/4 c almond paste (aka: Sweet Daddy Warbucks Paste). 1 lg (golden) egg.
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Girls in a Tight Place: April 2015
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Girls in a Tight Place. Friday, April 24, 2015. Come Copy Me: Copycat Night at Otto's. A lot of things have kept me in after my nights in the salt mines: morning job interviews, morning angst, general unease, but last night I went out to Otto's Shrunken Head. Late night coffee shop. Otto's has a photo booth. Tonight was New Wave night- and I'm already getting neurotic by how much text I'm generating here- so I'll make this short. The thing I love about NYC is that I can be a middle-aged woman alone- ...
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Girls in a Tight Place: June 2014
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Girls in a Tight Place. Monday, June 23, 2014. My own mormon moment, part 1. Doobie brothers, when we were here together. When i was small, one of my earliest thoughts about being "born into the covenant," (what mormons call being born to parents who have been sealed for time and all eternity in the mormon temple) was:. What this meant to me as a child was:. Go on dates with boys who have vans with beds covered in faux fur spreads in the back (like my catholic best friend's sister did with her boyfriend).
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Girls in a Tight Place: October 2014
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Girls in a Tight Place. Thursday, October 30, 2014. Shameful and other secrets. Annual halloween performance of christian asplund's fall of the house of usher. 1) my secret writing place- i found a new spot and no one knows where it is. Don't try to read what's in my notebook. it's a secret. 2) moses' secret crazy carrot coconut soup and popovers. if i have the wherewithal, i'll make it for halloween tomorrow night. Digging cheesy new country such as lady antebellum. And early zeroes alicia. Add potatoes...
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Girls in a Tight Place: July 2014
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Girls in a Tight Place. Tuesday, July 15, 2014. Ingrid marie at 22: a brief history. Twenty-two years ago, i gave birth to a unicorn named ingrid. Ingrid, day 2. This child has known her own heart and mind from her first day on earth, when she wanted to sleep in her own bassinet, and let me know with great certainty that she did not want me to sing twinkle, twinkle little star. To her when she was sleepy. Ingrid's first of many international trips, funded via the limerick. Ingrid with bff gloria steinhem.
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Girls in a Tight Place: February 2015
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Girls in a Tight Place. Friday, February 13, 2015. The deer also known as a hart. My love is a burden. I am your prey. I am your predator : : : : : artemesia, goddess of the hunt. We are all always prey and predator. There is no such thing as the top of the food chain because in the end, the earth will eat us all, and the universe will eat the earth and i don’t know who will eat the universe, just that our matter will keep getting eaten and transformed into new forms ad infinitum. So deer, i miss you.
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Girls in a Tight Place: Come Copy Me: Copycat Night at Otto's
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Girls in a Tight Place. Friday, April 24, 2015. Come Copy Me: Copycat Night at Otto's. A lot of things have kept me in after my nights in the salt mines: morning job interviews, morning angst, general unease, but last night I went out to Otto's Shrunken Head. Late night coffee shop. Otto's has a photo booth. Tonight was New Wave night- and I'm already getting neurotic by how much text I'm generating here- so I'll make this short. The thing I love about NYC is that I can be a middle-aged woman alone- ...
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Kittens & Grits: 24 days later
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Sunday, May 22, 2011. So there was a massive tornado where I live. The deadliest tornado in the country since 1925. You might have heard of it. Or seen one of the 2,610 Youtube videos of it like this. A bunch of people have written about it. There have been multiple calls to share storm stories via Alabama Public Radio and in print. The University of Alabama writing folks have already put out a book about it. As far as writing about the tornado directly, I've wondered if I ever would, or how long it woul...
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Kittens & Grits: Nursery necessities
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Friday, April 8, 2011. We're really excited about welcoming our delightful little bouncy baby grit into this ridiculous world. That won't happen until September, but as the awesome mom-to-be that I am, you know I've already gotten a jump start on nursery necessities. May 3, 2011 at 9:56 AM. Add that Go the Fuck to Sleep book and youre all set! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pretend Youre Rich dessert. I think theyre running out of names. New food pt. 2. New food pt. 1. Hyperbole and a Half.
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Kittens & Grits: I think they're running out of names
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Wednesday, April 13, 2011. I think they're running out of names. I just saw a commercial for an insulin injector pen thingie called NOVOLOG. Novolog, people. This is the best they could come up with. A bunch of very well-paid Brooks Brothers-wearing pharmaceutical and/or ad people (or whoever names these things) sat down, did some major thinking, or what passes for major thinking among those types, and walked out of the room with "novolog.". As in "new log." As in- for poop-minded/ Big Lebowski.
