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An easily confused girl who talks at the speed of a train and walks too slowly; a compulsive runner; a diehard athlete with dreams; hopes of opening up her own restaruant one day; often plays basketball and sims but always makes the same wish at 1111; loves Dwight Howard and watches all Magic games.
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Sweet Potato

Friday, May 14, 2010 x 11:07 PM

It's that time of the year when it gets freakishly hot down here in Florida. What better timing to put up a warm set that has nothing to do with the current season! (: lol. I'll put up a recipe that is freakishly easy (no joke) and so yummy! Sorry for the poor quality pictures, only a little more time until I get Photoshop installed!

[more pictures]

includes both sims

So here are two pretty ladies and they're like BFFs... haha sorry I just got back from bonding with my best friend so there is nothing homo going on (not saying that's a bad thing, or anything) and they're just friends. I think they're both really pretty but the horrible cuality of the picture sort of ruins it. They both have adorable vintage clothing.

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Sweet Potato Casserole

2 sweet potatoes, cubed

1/4 cup white sugar

1 egg, beaten

1/4 teaspoon salt

2 tablespoons butter. softened

1/4 cup milk

1/4 teaspoon vanilla extract

1 teaspoon pumpkin spice/ cinnamon

1/4 cup brown sugar

3 tablespoons butter, softened

1/4 cup chopped pecans

Preheat oven to 325 degrees Fahrenheit (163 degrees Celsius). In a saucepan cook sweet potatoes almost covered in water on medium heat. Cook until tender then drain and mash. In a large bowl, mix sweet potatoes, sugar, eggs, salt, butter, milk, vanilla, and seasonings. Place in casserole dish. In a medium bowl, mix brown sugar, flour, and cubed butter. Spread micture over casserole. Bake for 30minutes, or until toppings lightly brown.

Enjoy the yummies and the sims!

peace, dawg

Labels: recipes, sims

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February 5th, Friday morning, purple dawn.
Broke a yawn, as a I stepped through the fog, like I stepped to a song.
A moment like a poem, you wish you could hold it.
I shut my eyes like it's frozen, it's gone when I open.
It slipped passed the clouds right there where it lingered.
Like your band and a girl could slip through your fingers.
My feet hit the ground like a beat for the lonely.
ON a path beaten down by the crowds in the morning.
If only I could touch past the phony.
If only they were there now to hold me.
As the questions keep droning.

You're the only one who stuck it out last night.
The only other one who caught the other line.
You're the only one when this world collides.
The one that I can't deny.
-Mat Kearney-
Dancing Sheep