...and now I'm humming Michael Jackson. Better than Ludacris I suppose.
I'm inspired to start writing to no one in particular. I had a fantastic weekend with amazing friends. I was also devastated by news from home. Rest soundly, G. You and your family made my childhood a beautiful memory. I know for a fact that wings have never fit so well on an angel.
Now I'll let you in on my intent. I'm good at nothing but randomness. However, I dabble heavily in cute things, and eating. I refuse to combine the two. Thus the name.
Things you should know before proceeding:
1. I don't take myself seriously.
2. I do take food seriously.
3. I take cute-ness VERY seriously.
4. If I think it's cute, it can't be food. End of story.*
*Not really end of story. Cute = anything animated. Aka not sugar cookies, broccoli, and star fruit.**
**Also, I now know to upload pictures prior to writing the post. What. A. Nightmare.
