Posted in Uncategorized by wildchild on November 2, 2009
I remember attempting to make these last year, wasting a couple bars of white chocolate, eating the melted white chocolate by itself till we got sick of it and ending up with black oreo balls.
Ansley. I'm just another human being, a little lost in this mess.
It's still the same old story. A fight for love & glory. A case of do or die. The world will always welcome lovers. As time goes by.
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