concert at daybreak. kind of.

Local live concert. Attendance: That guy.

This photo was captured out at my sister Shandey's neighborhood.

We went to this bakery shop to get some cupcakes and brownies and they had live music played right outside.

I got two vanilla cupcakes and one cotton candy one. Gave one vanilla to my crazy, wild niece Lola.

You guys, she freaks over cupcakes... or any sugar for that matter.

Anyway, that is all.

p.s. I am completely addicted to ranch sunflower seeds. OMG. OOOOMMMGGG.

just cause.

Every once in a really frequent while, I have nothing to blog about. So when this happens I resort to making lists. So here are some things that you don't know about me and my life:

1. I don't sleep with a pillow.

2. I wake up at 6am to watch Golden Girls on the Hallmark channel.

3. I sometimes eat when I'm in the shower. This surprisingly takes a lot of practice.

4. I hate frosting. I usually scrape most of it off my cupcake or cake. Ew.

5. I have a salty tooth instead of a sweet tooth.

6. My family had a little goat when I was growing up named Billy. We didn't live on a farm or anything but we did have a goat.

7. I still sleep with my stuffed animal "Puffy" that I've since I was one. Puffy ain't go anywhere anytime soon. From the looks of it, I will be buried with Puffy.

8. This:

 

bits of my weekend.

Mini cuppy cakes. Top left is raspberry, top right is a southern comfort, bottom left is a breakfast at tiffanys (my favorite) and bottom right is a diva.

 My tall frosty, glass of Mountain Dew.

 Cuppy cakes.

 I mainly took this picture to capture the neat fountain show, but I guess fountains don't appear in night photos. But they sure were fountain-y and stuff.

 Another sunset. Gasp!

 BBQ ribs! I became obsessed with BBQ food this weekend and it only took one meal to do so. It's my new favorite food. For now at least, we'll see what food I'm obsessing over in five months.

If you love spicy food like ME, you would love those sauces up there.

i wish for these wishes.

I wish my hair would grow really long and really fast, too.
I wish every morning when I woke up, there would be an enormous pile of pancakes waiting for me.
I wish every morning when I woke up, the clock didn't say 7:30am.

I wish I was I was more patient.
I wish I was more patient to wait for me to become patient. 
I wish it wasn't me vs. spiders every night in this apartment.

I wish these wishes would come true.
I wish every day at work would go as fast as today did.
I wish rejection wasn't as scary as 9 spiders walking towards you and then rejecting you. That is TRIPLE scary. An ODD number of SPIDERS, REJECTING you!

a muffin is a bald cupcake.

Behold! My red velvet cupcakes. 

GREAT SUCCESS!

Help yourself to some, Reader. There is some milk in the fridge if you want.

don't play with your food! unless you are going to make something really cool out of it.

I'm bracing myself to make red velvet cupcakes tomorrow night. When I plan on cooking or baking anything, it takes hours... or even days of preparation. Mostly, emotionally.. but mentally, and physically too. So, as I was wandering around the internet with my hands in my pockets, whistling a friendly tune, I found these:

 Do you think I'll be lucky enough to have my cupcakes even come close to these? Ha ha ha I laughed at the thought of that too, Reader.

Okay, you can stop pointing and laughing now.

Do you think technology will be so advanced we will be able to take a bite of these through the computer screen? Fingers crossed.

21 today.

zombie cupcakes.

For zombie week, what sounds more appetizing than brain cupcakes? A lot of things actually... But it's zombie week!!! You can't have zombie week without brain cupcakes.

The brain is made out of chocolate, and the blood is some sort of semi-melted icing. I wish I had the exact recipe, but unfortunately, the website I got this from felt like they should advertise the most zombie-awesome dessert without a recipe. I still can't decide if these are the most awesome/creative thing I've seen or the most disgusting. Nom. Nom. Nom.

[photos from gearfuse.com]