the baker is not in me..

I have made 3 bread attempts thus far, mostly all have been bad. I did however get banana bread to be kick ass.

It's the end of the world as we know it....

Ok, so not really but the post apocalyptic world is so much fun to think of, and I'm not the only one of my friends who agree. Several took to even throwing an annual apocalypse party. Last year, I was unable to make it. This year, I went as Katniss Everdeen, if you don't know who that is yet, just wait...you will. The location of this party was in an old rundown barn...mostly the people who showed up are people who dress up in my wonderful sca society.. It was a lovely night full of radioactive walls, brain punch, the antichrist...and cake. what more is there to ask for...oh yea, pictures...there were plenty of those.

Zombies Zombies Zombies...my love for them just grows and grows

Will you be my friend?...

Since Jarrod moved away, it seems that I have had the need for more friends in this area. I never realized how long it takes to go from acquaintance to a friend, or coworker to friend for that matter. Several months of working at target has finally made me realize that I have accomplished it though. I love meeting people; as a result, I know a lot of people.
Several of them I consider close friends, many of them change throughout time. However, I have found that I attract the gays like glitter, and like glitter...they stick.
My best friends are of the male gender, but they talk of boys as much as I do. I'm not a fag hag, I'm not prejudice. I happen to have several friends whom i consider the best in the world. I wouldn't trade them for anything. Even the new ones.

It seems I've been slowly alienating myself from people as of late and I need to make a habit of not doing that because apparently there have been quite a few phone calls that I just don't answer