Monday 16 March 2009

Vanilla Fairy Cakes


You know what I like.
Vanilla fairy cakes from faircake.co.uk.
These look divine, I can never get my butter icing to look like that. Haven't cakes become popular?
I had a Cava and Cake party for my not baby shower, it was fun watching everyone get drunk.
Drunk, I remember that...
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‘They tuck you up your mum and dad...’
Anon - after Larkin

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WEM

“It’s not the despair, I can handle the despair. 
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Clockwise

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