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Blanching celery

Today my friend offered me something green
it is called: blanching celery.
I can tell you my face was priceless (or so I have been told)
Yuck! I thought I had eaten some pretty gross stuff in my life (appletea for my true readers) but this greenthing takes the price. OMFG that was HO-RR-IB-lE (in capitals)
but there was P my saving angel who had something else to eat which took away almost the entire yucky flavour. Thank god for that...
I want to DIY things but I dont have the equipment, but getting the equipment is also a bit of a problem cause I dont know what exactly I want to DIY.
problem...
uhg today is/was so boring...
I was so bored I even made dinner and a milkshake for my sister
thats a real generous offer of me, I never do that for her
and now she does not even want the milkshake. *steam getting out of my ears*
Something horrible happened they stopped broadcasting Supernatural AND Joey AND The big bang theory
my life is now officialy over...
yes I like the drama...
xx

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Things of the day::

are milkshakes from the corvetdiner in San Diego
cause they are too fucking tasty (oh no wait thats burgerking)

Comments

  1. Hahaha! Your face sure was priceless. This entire blanching celery defenitely made my day!

    And YES! for disgusting appletea.

    PS. I'll have the milkshake, please. :)

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  2. I dont want to try the blanching salery but I would like to try the milkshakes! :D Teleport me some!!

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