Tuesday, February 8, 2011

well.

We've talked about this before, guys. But I'm not really sure you took me seriously.

As you probably know, I am most definitely not a domestic person. I loathe vacuuming, the decor in my room right now is half mine and half my brother's, and my cooking list consists of toast, eggs (fried. or scrambled if you really want to get fancy.), and this banana bread. But if it were a competition for domestic goddess, I would win on that banana bread alone. This bread is my home slice, my other half, the yin to my yang, the Mary Kate to my Ashley, the x to my o, the thing that says, "hey, Lauren, life isn't so bad when you've got me around".


You get the picture.

Now go- and make your life complete.

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