I've been perpetually hungry this past week. I also have several days of 5 kids in the house (along with a new kitten, until someone adopts her) which leaves me little time for food preparation. Yesterday, I cleaned the kitchen only to fill it with just about every last dish and utensil I own. I made GF broccoli cheese soup. Two strawberry rhubarb pies; one with fresh strawberries and green rhubarb from my garden and the other with the neighbors red rhubarb and strawberries from out CSA share. THEN I made a gluten free pizza crust topped with turkey pepperoni and sausage, mushrooms, black olives, onions and green pepper. YUMMO! I made two non-GF pizzas for the rest of the fam; one like mine for John and one with just cheese on half (for Victoria) and one with cheese and meats (for Isobelle.) Now the fridge is crammed with GF food to sustain me through the next crazy, kid filled days!
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Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Friday, April 30, 2010
New Song: Skinny White Ass
Skinny White Ass
He gave me his number
And a wink shot bright to my face
Said I could use him anytime
How I pleased
Then he’s holding a tinny
And I’m holding my breath
First time I got rotten
Better find me a cigarette
Cause I want this like mad
Tell myself it goes to my head
Not gonna fall for another too fast
Not another skinny white ass
Clock’s whispering 1 a.m.
Thoughts climb ‘round in our heads
I’m relishing union
While he dreamt of Marianne
This lust I received like a
Swift kick in the teeth
They’ve gone flying rockets
So much for fidelity
Cause he wanted her like mad
Told myself she’ll go right to his head
Not gonna fall for another too fast
Not another skinny white ass
No worries
You’ve got this one, Ace
Now bugger off
No worries, Ace
Now I’m starting to wonder
Lost in his avocado chair
Does this boy get lonely?
Is that why I find myself here?
But he tasted just like sunshine
From that down under land
Seduced all good intentions with
His sweet sunburn hands
Cause I wanted him like mad
Tell myself he goes to my head
So I'm not gonna fall for another so fast
Not another skinny white ass
Skinny white ass
He gave me his number
And a wink shot bright to my face
Said I could use him anytime
How I pleased
Then he’s holding a tinny
And I’m holding my breath
First time I got rotten
Better find me a cigarette
Cause I want this like mad
Tell myself it goes to my head
Not gonna fall for another too fast
Not another skinny white ass
Clock’s whispering 1 a.m.
Thoughts climb ‘round in our heads
I’m relishing union
While he dreamt of Marianne
This lust I received like a
Swift kick in the teeth
They’ve gone flying rockets
So much for fidelity
Cause he wanted her like mad
Told myself she’ll go right to his head
Not gonna fall for another too fast
Not another skinny white ass
No worries
You’ve got this one, Ace
Now bugger off
No worries, Ace
Now I’m starting to wonder
Lost in his avocado chair
Does this boy get lonely?
Is that why I find myself here?
But he tasted just like sunshine
From that down under land
Seduced all good intentions with
His sweet sunburn hands
Cause I wanted him like mad
Tell myself he goes to my head
So I'm not gonna fall for another so fast
Not another skinny white ass
Skinny white ass
New Song: Nicotine
This song came alive because of the Beaners challenge, writing to a prompt: priorities.
Nicotine
I once met a guy
Up in a winters tree
Couldn’t make time for me
As far as I could see
Cause he had trapped a
Flying ballerina
In his icy bough cause he heard
She’d dance for a fee
But I wondered what if I became that woman somehow?
And I wondered what if I let the woman down?
But is she free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
But is she free is she’s a woman in need?
She waved hi to me
Pleading “Couldn’t you set me free
Cause I’m afraid I’m in danger of
Falling from his tree.”
So I punched the guy in the nose
Can’t believe that she chose
Running from the clutch of
His solid frame
And I wondered what if we knocked him to the ground?
Then I wondered what if we couldn‘t find a way out?
But is she free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
But is she free is she’s a woman in need?
So we ran hand in bloody hand
This broken window now where we stand
But looking in there was only
A reflection of me
Freezing cold, we sisters had ran
Addicted to a man, fast as we could
Then the mouth of our ghost spoke
“Hey, can I bum a smoke?”
How can she be free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
How can she be free is she’s a woman in need?
How can she be free if this is her priority?
How can she be free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
Nicotine
I once met a guy
Up in a winters tree
Couldn’t make time for me
As far as I could see
Cause he had trapped a
Flying ballerina
In his icy bough cause he heard
She’d dance for a fee
But I wondered what if I became that woman somehow?
And I wondered what if I let the woman down?
But is she free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
But is she free is she’s a woman in need?
She waved hi to me
Pleading “Couldn’t you set me free
Cause I’m afraid I’m in danger of
Falling from his tree.”
So I punched the guy in the nose
Can’t believe that she chose
Running from the clutch of
His solid frame
And I wondered what if we knocked him to the ground?
Then I wondered what if we couldn‘t find a way out?
But is she free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
But is she free is she’s a woman in need?
So we ran hand in bloody hand
This broken window now where we stand
But looking in there was only
A reflection of me
Freezing cold, we sisters had ran
Addicted to a man, fast as we could
Then the mouth of our ghost spoke
“Hey, can I bum a smoke?”
How can she be free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
How can she be free is she’s a woman in need?
How can she be free if this is her priority?
How can she be free if she’s addicted to nicotine?
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Did Make Homegrown...!
Sort of did make it into Homegrown afterall... Playing the Homegrown Film Fest Kick Off Party at Hellburgers! We are VERY honored to be asked to play!!! It should be a great time.
ABOUT:
You have two weeks to make a farm fresh homegrown music video from a certified homegrown band song drawn at random from a beautiful top-hat.
Kick-off is April 15th at 8pm at Hell Burgers.
We're on at 9pm!
Homegrown Music VIDEO Festival
ABOUT:
You have two weeks to make a farm fresh homegrown music video from a certified homegrown band song drawn at random from a beautiful top-hat.
Kick-off is April 15th at 8pm at Hell Burgers.
We're on at 9pm!
Homegrown Music VIDEO Festival
Monday, March 22, 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
3 Libras
So it's taken me a while to jump on the APC bandwagon, as I have resisted. Then I thoughts to meselfs "I love Maynards voice so much, why not give a listen to some of the other stuff that's out there." (Unfortunately, this does not apply to Puscifer, but I love his head bopping interview.)
3 Libras Video
Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back,
A name in your recollection
Thrown down among a million same
Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed,
And passed over
But I look right through
To see you naked but oblivious...
But you don't see me
But I threw you the obvious
Just to see if there was more behind the eyes of a fallen angel
Eyes of a tragedy
Here I am expecting just a little bit too much from the wounded
But I see, see through it all
See through
See you
Cause I threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy oh well
Oh well
Apparently nothing
Apparently nothing at all
You don't see me
You don't see me at all
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