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my name is caitlin

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with dissolute intentions of piety

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My Blog

fresh yeast

i bought a bunch of fresh yeast. by a bunch i mean half a pound.i had to use it all before it died.and now i'm really sick of breads.my stomach hurts.
Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 15:53:00 GMT

mussolini v. stalin

without suffering, compassion has no worth.
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 15:34:00 GMT

Challah

Ingredients 2 1/2 cups warm water (110 degrees F/45 degrees C)1 tablespoon active dry yeast1/2 cup honey4 tablespoons vegetable oil3 eg...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 11:16:00 GMT

homemade mustard

3 Tablespoons yellow mustard seeds2 1/2 Tablespoons brown mustard seeds1/3 cup white wine1/3 cup white wine vinegar*1 minced shallot (2 Tablespoons)3/4 teaspoon salt1/4 teaspoon white pepperpinch of g...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 15:06:00 GMT

chug-a chug-a

i don't understandhow train trackswork. why don't the trains fall off?they do, sometimes.
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 12:48:00 GMT

thank you for overstaying you()r(e) welcome

sometimes i forget that i'm merely a guest. and one who's forgotten her manners. for weeks i've gone without sleeping in my own bed. because it seems as though i've confused this for my own. it's clea...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 21:06:00 GMT

samuel clemens’ the dervish and the offensive stranger

The Dervish: I will say again, and yet again, and still again, that a good deed ? The Offensive Stranger: Peace, oh man of narrow vision! There is no such thing as a good deed ? The Dervish: O sham...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 14:35:00 GMT

intermittent kittens

and when the countdown begins we'll all take cover. from the geography that's bound us to paper planes and monosyllabic love sounds. and what used to be my solace is now marred with words, dripping ...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 17:14:00 GMT

we kiss on the mouth, but still cough down our sleeves

seriously, this shit is killing my brain.
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 13:19:00 GMT

i’m serious.

this city has a serious lack of co-operative living options. i indulge in serious fantasizing. lots of trees fell over. (i'm over it.) someone laughed at me on the train today. i have a mysterious m...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 21:42:00 GMT