Art, Text & Intertextuality
Everyone knew Susan and Ling Hui were the best of friends in University, but Goo Ling Hui, was the more popular. Hotter. Smarter. Talented, pretty and admirable. Sabahan, darling. The girls hated her but secretly, ADORED her. They wanted to be friends with her, but there wasn't much time to spare, when Susan often followed... Continue Reading →
Reflections are stories for future
In the 40 odd years of her life, friendships never felt debilitating, or terribly unimaginable for her. Susan always had a great support system, her girlfriends and their shared magic of coming together. Things could be just fun, any day, any how. It did not take a lot to plan something spontaneous. To get coffee... Continue Reading →
this is about a tale, that entail, poem, prose and the rebel, without a veil. It is really tempting, to buy a new thing, especially if you can't think of something. Sale! it is always the best to hail, Mary, me and Melanie, the trio of nocturnal, no good for nothing, fairy tale.
Make hotel reservations,get the champagnes. It is a tinder success! If I want what I want, why can't I go after it? "She is out of her mind la, ruthless" It is what I believe every woman should become; independent, self-reliant, and able to survive wherever she wants in this whole wide world (book flight... Continue Reading →
taste will make it possible
His grandma died and we are in this coffee house after work, mourning the death of this lady I know not (may she rest in peace) because I would like to fuck her grandson, and everything would be alright. I mean, let's be sympathetic, the poor boy needs a companion and who else would he... Continue Reading →
Happiness was never important. The problem is that we don't know what we really want. What makes us happy is not to get what we want. But to dream about it. Happiness is for opportunists. So I think that the only life of deep satisfaction is a life of eternal struggle, especially struggle with oneself.... Continue Reading →
She only knows what was told into her ears. The things that sat in her mind; the way her mother taught the lingo about not to be friends but how to be friends. And then, marriage. After that, babies. That's easy. Easy as an arrow, that had to land on a man who made human... Continue Reading →
https://www.crunchycreamysweet.com/garlic-parmesan-roasted-brussels-sprouts-recipe/ 7 ingredientsProduce 16 oz Brussels sprouts3 Garlic cloves Baking & spices 1/4 tsp Black pepper, freshly ground1/2 tsp Kosher salt3 tbsp Olive or avocado oil Bread & baked goods 1/4 cup Italian seasoned breadcrumbs Dairy 1/4 cup Parmesan cheese, grated
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