i broke my leg on a swing once. not doing anything heroic like running into a burning building or scoring the winning goal in a soccer game. but i did break my leg falling off a swing. funny thing about being a kid, i guess.
I’ve never been embraced the way you embrace me. I feel so unbelievably safe, it almost makes me want to run. I can’t sleep without your arms around me, I can’t dream without your body against mine. I love you, embrace me forever.
My favorite pastime is drinking milk. That’s not true I’m free associating. I actually can’t think of my favorite pastime because I’m watching the green bar move slowly across the screen. It’s stressful to watch. My favorite pastime is cooking.
Pie the filling seems like the easy part…its the crust, the crust is the most important part…the part that the women in my family always ruin! Always make your pie crust with butter…always…Crisco is an abomination…
Oh how I wish I had an apron…there is one at sur la table….I don’t know if that’s how you spell it…any way, it is polka dotted… and is trimmed to look as though it has a mini skirt with ruffles below the waste. I want it.