#withflour

“ holy shit that smells amazing -- ”

@withflour   ♪  WHISPERS IN THE DARK - MUMFORD & SONS

@withflour     /     starter call !

“a dream is a soft place to land.” “am i boring you?” “am i making you sick?” ”a tattoo of their own name might be useful. just in case they forget who they are.” “come on, you’ve waited long enough.” ”does your ass ever get tired of the constant crap that comes out your mouth?” “do not insert the test stick into your vagina.”  “down with the recipe; bake from the heart.”  ”dust the flour out of your brain.” ”even doubt can be delicious.”  ”frankly, i don’t now what i’ve got to give you.” “funny how one night can ruin your whole life.” “he didn’t just slip and fall into your vajayjay!” “hello! how’ve you been?” ”HI MOMMA!” “how’d i ever get myself in this mess?” “how pregnant am i?” “i am changed, i am a mother.” “i can’t have an affair because it’s wrong and i don’t want my partner to kill me.” ”i can’t go there.” ”i can’t help from hoping to find someone to talk to.” ”i could find the whole meaning of life in those sad eyes.” “i don’t claim to be proud, but my head won’t be hung in shame.” ”i don’t know how to do this!” “i don’t know what i wish i had.” ”i do stupid things when i drink.” ”i feel too much and find it usually hurts.” ”i haven’t felt anything like---- i haven’t felt in a very long time.” ”i just had too much coffee, that’s all.” ”i’ll never forget you.” “i’ll show them all how goddamn happy i am!” “i like the way most of the days look exactly the same.”  ”i love what you’ve done with your hair. tell me, how’d you get it to come out your nostrils like that?” ”i’m bound for a swim in a pair of cement shoes.” ”I’M HAVING A SMALL ANXIETY ATTACK!” “isn’t it amazing what comes our way?” “it doesn’t matter now you’re here.” ”i tend to be sort of neurotic.”  “it’s a bad idea, me and you.” “it’s better to know.” ”it’s happening, it’s really happening.” ”it’ll all over the fucking house!”  ”it’s something i never got the chance to ask them about.” ”i will guard you with my life.” “just calm down, god damn it.” “listen to my horoscope before you leave.” “make that coffee strong enough to chew!” “may we all be so lucky” “most days, i don’t recognise me.” “my mother always used to tell me ‘you could live to be a hundred if you gave up all the things that make you want to live to be a hundred’“ “no place is perfect.” “not everybody wants to be a parent, that doesn’t make me a bad person.” ”no, stop, you love that guitar!”  “oh, i love that dress! the way it sparkles, it looks like an ice skating outfit!” “read the instructions.”  ”shoo!” ”sometimes i just feel like running away. what kind of a person does that?” ”THE BRITISH ARE COMING!” “the fuller the condiments, the fuller the experience.” “there’s no time for thinking things like that.” “time to pee on a stick.”  ”we’re going to the beach! pack us a lunch!” “we’ve got too much to do.” “what a mess i’m making.” “what’s inside?” ”what the hell am i gonna do with you?” ”you are the queen of kindness and goodness.” “you’re jealous of a baby?”

it’s  about  at  this  moment  that  he  realises  he’s  been staring  &  head  ducks,  blush  colouring  pale  skin.  by  the  way  he’s  acting,  you’d  think  he  was  a  TEEN.    ‘  right,  uh.  sorry,  i  got  distracted-    you  distracted  me.  in  a  good  way,  don’t  worry.  you’re  just  ..  i’m  very  glad  you’re  the  way  you  are.  ’    it’s  a  RARE  MOMENT  of  laying  his  feelings  on  the  table.  it’s  something  that  should  be  cherished.  an  emotionally  stunted  man,  such  as  himself,  can  only  do  this  so  often.    //    @withflour

               chell sits and reflects most days, without stopping for food -- thinking makes her angry, and anger makes her sick. when jenna approaches with a slice of pie and that pained work smile, chell cannot return it, and only nods her thanks in silence, gesturing for the other woman to sit down, if she wished. the mute has secrets hiding in her eyes.

                                  do you like adults with good hearts but very poor choices? then say hi to:                                   jim pomatter and jenna hunterson of the 2015 stage musical waitress                                                                   baked by kitty and prescribed by a.

“happy birthday,” is his shortly strung addition to his actions before his face turns back into the sunny smile. a kiss on her forehead; the top of her head, then he speaks again. “happy, happy, happy birthday. i love you. and i have a present for you, but i think your daughter kidnapped it and wanted to give it to you. but still, happy birthday.”