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the misadventures of a gal with a laptop, a love of cake and an insatiable hunger for all things silly.
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i write for a living, hence the name of the blog. i'm a freelance lifestyle and entertainment writer, and you can find me in assorted print and online publications. one day, hopefully some day soon, i'll be a produced screenwriter. my mother still clings to the hope that i'll develop a sudden interest in medicine or law and get a Real Job™ that doesn't allow one to perform one's duties in pyjamas, but i'd rather write about movies and television and get paid for that. i love cake. i think squirrels are endlessly entertaining. i'm hopelessly addicted to film festivalling and spend far too much time dissecting same. i have a fear of gnomes, leprechauns and porcelain dolls that come to life at night and kill you in your sleep.
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5 comments:
I wouldn't choose that one.
TOO pretty, Lou?
What is that Vic?
it's a passionfruit mousse, with shredded coconut and a passionfruit gelée inside. those green things are tiny tasteless macaroons.
it was one of the desserts we picked up for mom's birthday yesterday.
so beauty IS only skin deep, huh?
Now see, that's not beautiful to me, not as food and not as an object. The colors say, "There is neither chocolate nor wood within a mile of me."
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