Pumpkin pie done, tart shell blind baked for cranberry curd, apple pie filling precooked (new technique this year, see how it goes)

I’m taking boy twin to the Marjorie Post house, he’s loving it.

I thought about this post too long and my brain composed an EDM song where a pinched voice repeats “milk, milk, lemonade, milk, milk, lemonade” over the build and then just before the drop it goes “turn the corner [down an octave, robotic] fudge is made”

Yeah, she’s too determined for confessional to work as a mode for her—even her inspirational songs have this undertone of implied vengeance against her foes.

I was definitely shown how to do it by my dirtbag friend in middle school at our local supermarket and then never again.

Part of it of course is that fact that I, specifically, was targeted for this ad.

Big glass ball full of greyhounds, you put a quarter in the slot and turn it and one comes down the chute all excited.

Oh man, what a dream. I’ve never seen them do that one!

John Candy, Maya the Bee, the namesake of Arby’s, etc.

Not entirely sure where “Yippie Ki Yay” is gonna place in my year end yet, but you have to respect Kesha for making a sequel to “Timber,” one of the most debased songs of the 2010s (which I also love). youtu.be/hqf9cajQKtE?...

Yeah, the whole album rips.

I swear to god I hear it on this track youtu.be/A-yesmjgt1g?...