I miss my baby bird ;_________________________;
Butter Beer for Adults! ;)
What you need:
- 8 ounces Butterscotch Schnapps
- 2 liter Cream Soda
- 1 small container Marshmallow Creme.
How to make it:
In a small bowl, combine 4 tablespoons of marshmallow creme and one tablespoon of butterscotch schnapps. Microwave for 30 seconds, then stir together and set aside. Pour 8 ounces of schnapps in the bottom of a pitcher, then fill the rest up with cream soda and stir gently to mix together. Pour marshmallow mixture on top. As you pour the butter beer into drinking glasses, the marshmallow will aerate, creating a creamy foam on top of the drink.
courtney….
I got my second tattoo done today! ~ Dedicated to my best friend in the entire fucking world, Courtney Singletary. She beat me & got one dedicated to moi first.
Where do I start? I’m Momma Bear & she’s Baby Bird. I don’t remember when we started calling each other that in high school, but that’s been my bitch since 9th grade. Never thought i’d be getting a tattoo dedicated to some girl who laughed at me when I got salt in my eye in lunch. Even though we’re 6 hours away and only see each other a couple of times a year because of college, our friendship is mothafuckin’ awesome. I think i’m just going to ramble. I don’t think Courtney realizes how much she means to me and helps me on a day to day basis. She’s been there through every battle I go through with stupid fucking dysthymia, and is the only person who I let peek into my head. I can’t ever kill myself because I know she’d kick my ass back to life. Through every stupid boy, drunk texts, and rants. We are interested in completely different things, but come together like yin & yang. Dos Equis and Captain Morgan. Carrie Bradshaw and Charlotte. Mr Krabs and Squidward. Pancakes and boysenberry syrup. I call her Baby Bird because she always reminded me of a stubborn bird flapping it’s wings trying to learn to fly when it comes to life. My Baby Bird has grown her wings. LOVE YOU BITCH <3
these 3 are the greatest coworkers/people in my life. this is how bored we get at night. also, the last picture is me saran wrapping the shit out of timbits i didn’t feel like making again the next morning. too much work. shit.
2011 was a really difficult year for me. I’m most thankful for my bfflz Courtney being there for me through everything when nobody else was.