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Food as my narcotic of choice: Oatmeal cookies galore
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Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Sunday, August 16, 2009.
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The Ktulu: February 2010
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If knowledge is power, know this is tyranny. Friday, February 19, 2010. I want to care about the Oscars. I love movies. Maybe too much, to the point where I'm not critical enough of the pieces that I'm watching. But often, I find no reason to not be entertained by the piece of escapism on my TV screen. My goal is simply to actually have an opinion about what movie is better than another, and to actually have seen the performances of the individuals up for the acting and directing awards as well. Update: ...
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Food as my narcotic of choice: Affectionately nicknamed "Dog Treats"
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Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Sunday, August 16, 2009.
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Semper Ad Meliora: for a breath of ecstasy, give all you have been, or could be
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For a breath of ecstasy, give all you have been, or could be. For a breath of ecstasy" is inspired from the last two lines of "Barter," a poem by Sara Teasdale. It serves as a reminder that we need to dictate our lives and hold ourselves accountable for exploring passion, obtaining knoweldge, loving others, and discovering happiness. Only by accepting this duty can we truly be at peace with ourselves, and find authority and purpose. Semper ad meliora: always toward better things.
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Food as my narcotic of choice: chicken with two ingredients.
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Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Sunday, August 9, 2009.
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Food as my narcotic of choice: Healthy Alternatives...
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Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Sunday, August 16, 2009.
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Food as my narcotic of choice: Miso Soup!
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Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Sunday, August 16, 2009.
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Food as my narcotic of choice: chocolate cake...fail?
http://foodasnarcoticofchoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/chocolate-cakefail.html
Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Wednesday, July 29, 2009.
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Food as my narcotic of choice: another salad +homemade orange dressing
http://foodasnarcoticofchoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-salad-homemade-orange-dressing.html
Food as my narcotic of choice. There is nothing more pleasing to the senses than a bite of something extra delicious. :). Even around holiday season, my friend and I would get together to bake cookies. One batch was supposed to be double chocolate chip, and turned out an odd shade of shiny black. The other batch caught on fire. I recalled my disaster days in the kitchen, and how my parents would eat everything that I cooked with smiles on their faces and heaps of praise. Ah Ha! Wednesday, July 29, 2009.
