Saturday, November 15, 2008

yum, yum, i cookie monsta

ok so im exasted, and i write best when not thinking, and im a bit spaced out too. so this one is going to be a winner. i went to a sleepover last night, and like there were ten girls all bawling there eyes out for"Walk To Remeber" and me like in th middle gigling 'cause of the chessy-ness of it all. i should of been a boy, i swear. i like toy cars and batman and all manners of 8-year old boyhood. and here i am watching a really touching movie, laughing, and wondering he history of coat hangers, and hoping the terminator would come in and kick there sorry asses, then whilst eating brownies i thought "Why don't they have a rating and/or type scale for brownies?" i mean Douglas Adams did it with rain in one of his books, why not me, and brownies? so what the hell.
here it is.

type color how to get them that way
goo-ey coco take them out early
hard compacted dirt let your 3 year old cousins cook them
crumble-ly dirt put too much dry stuff in
"special" dirt put ingredients in other than normal stuff *wink, wink*

it is kinda dumb, but it was fun.


it messed up a bit.

love, beth

p.s. promise awsome photo shoot soon

1 comment:

Elisabeth Moody said...

umm, that messed up major!