Ring me up!

Tell me these aren't the most amazing rings you've ever seen... uh, conversation piece, def.

b

Hey baby

Books books books

Someone bring me here.  I miss being able to have time to read.  Now I feel like whenever I'm reading a book I enjoy, I could be doing other things like cleaning.  Or reading educational things. ... or working out.  Is it fair to feel guilty doing things you like? 

baker's dozen

I've been baking a lot lately.  Trying to keep my mind busy (always nice to get away from every day problems when things get tough.  I just lost an Uncle and it hasn't been easy.)  With that, comes a lot of food!

I have been trying to use up the potatoes we have.  So, I made some garlic fries.  Now, sometimes garlic can make me want to die and other times it's all i want.  These fries were SO garlicky, but amazingly delicious.  I think I just may be making them again.  Yum yum yum.

The second thing I baked were these Red Velvet Cheesecake Brownies.  I don't like brownies too much, but I thought these would be good.  I've been trying to watch what I eat so I only had one, but I liked it.  It is definitely a acquired taste.   Some people in my family really liked them and others... well, didn't, haha.

nature

I've been wanting to go camping for awhile now... orrrr you know, stay in a really nice cabin and go outside when I want.  :)  Either way, the weather is getting better and there is nothing I'd like more than to sit outside and gaze at the stars talking with the boyfriend (That is, if he could stay up past 8:00pm).

Please please PLEASE check out the rest of the work:  http://www.gneborg.org/

Howard Schatz

JOHN SLATTERY

Left: You’re a priest in a hardscrabble factory-town parish, listening to your brother’s son confess that he has killed a man. Center: You’re a gangsta rapper being informed by a haughty bouncer that you are not on the list. Right: You’re a six-year-old who has skinned his knee in the playground, waiting to cry until your mom gets off her cell phone.

TRACY MORGAN

Left: You’re a father teaching his daughter to ride a bike, watching as she takes a header on her first solo try. Center: You’re the cat that ate the canary. Right: You’re a man in denial, figuring that if you don’t listen to your girlfriend’s breakup speech she’ll stick with you.

JEFF GOLDBLUM
Left: You’re the surly 14-year-old son of a single mother, steeling yourself as she awkwardly, haltingly begins a belated and unnecessary “birds and bees” talk. Center: You’re at your daughter’s college graduation, and the pretty classmate of hers that you’ve been secretly ogling has just said, “Mr. Lefkowitz, you can’t be 58—you’re too cool!” Right: You’re the valedictorian of your high-school class, having just been introduced to give the speech of your young life—and your mind has gone completely blank.



See the rest here.  Super entertaining