Livestreaming!
Currently livestreaming… Random YouTube clips. Probably a movie later.
Livestream channel is view-able under the pages section on my tumblr.
Currently livestreaming… Random YouTube clips. Probably a movie later.
Livestream channel is view-able under the pages section on my tumblr.
Sorry for being absent from tumblr. I haven’t had the time at all, but now I’m back!
I have a LiveStream channel now; it’s listed under my pages. Sometime tonight I’m going to be doing a movie stream with some friends, so if any of my followers are interested, you can suggest some movies and I’ll try to find them online. Other than that, I have a loop of a video playing on autopilot.
So.. yup! Back to regular tumbling, I guess.
Top 5 Louisiana Desserts That Will Be Responsible For My Untimely Death From Heart Failure by Age 30
1. King Cake
What it is: First of all, let me just say, if you don’t know what King Cake is (particularly Gulf Coast/Louisiana King Cake), I am so very, very sorry about your life. It is, essentially, an oversized cinnamon roll covered with sprinkles in Mardi Gras colors and can be filled with cream cheese, various kinds of fruit, or in the case of the Zulu King Cake, chocolate and coconut in honor of the Krewe of Zulu’s most famous parade throw (yes, there is a Mardi Gras parade that is historically known for throwing coconuts at people, although these days they’re only allowed to hand you a coconut). Traditionally, a small choking hazard (plastic baby Jesus) is lodged somewhere inside of the cake and whoever finds (chokes on) it has to buy the next King Cake. In Louisiana, King Cakes are a symbol of joy and revelry and good times with people you love and also getting wasted and losing your underwear and throwing up behind a K&B.
Colorful heart attack.
If the words of Heidi Montag are to be believed, she’s been exercising for 14 hours daily and doing nothing but force herself to eat only fruits and vegetables, while feeling shooting pains in her boobs, because she wants to look perfect for her hosting gig at Wet Republic in Vegas. Shooting pains in her boobs, and yet, Heidi’s still sticking with her routine? I know she’s desperate for a paycheck, but going through torturous pain for it?
That’s gotta be a lie. I’ve seen pictures, and there is NO WAY you’d get that little results after working out over half the day.
She needs to get counseling, I think.
i guess i’m British
WATER!
Well it’s nice to see we aren’t part of the KKK at least.
(via blackmormon)
Just leavin’ this here.