I just got back from a week-long stay in La Habra, where I spent most of my time in bed sick. Lots of coughing, throwing up, chills and a fever. But once I mustered up a bit of energy, we drove through hell-ish traffic to see the Queen Mary and the Santa Monica Pier. Soon after, I was back in bed sick. But for those few hours, we collected some pretty rad snapshots.
After a terrible disaster last night, that I won’t go into, here are the results of our Easter egg adventure:
And then we turned the kitchen sink into a Jackson Pollock painting…
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(the one on the right is mine)
Yesterday, Trevor and I attempted to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day by baking our own shamrock sugar cookies. But after searching, we couldn’t find a shamrock-shaped cookie cutter anywhere. So, we being men, decided we could just cut out shamrock shapes in the cookie dough once we flattened it out… I know girls reading this are probably cringing.
Well, as you probably guessed, they didn’t turn out so well. We tried to salvage the idea by making a batch of plain circle cookies and drawing shamrocks (and other Irish symbols) on them with frosting. Also, didn’t turn out well. But we tried, and we had fun doing it. Plus we get handicap points for having penises.
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