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Try this easy cheese-loaded keto “miracle” soup! Don't let the green hue foo… Do this simple cheese-loaded keto "miracle" soup! Don't let the inexperienced hue idiot you - this scrumptious and simple keto soup recipe is loaded with cheddar cheese and is bursting with taste.

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Who’d like to have this cheesy -Margherita pizza 🍕😍😍? . . Location : Tif kitchen, House 2, First floor, Mysore house, Jacob road, Civil Lines, Jaipur . . Margherita pizza (being the thin crust it was really very nice and cheesy , I loved the cheese pull) . . #rjfoodtales #margheritapizza #cheesepull #cheesepulling #jaipurfood #indianfoodblogger #indianfoodbloggers #pizza #cheesypizza #cheeseloaded #foodporn #instafood #jaipurfoodblogger #rajasthanfoodblogger #jaipurblogger #zomatoconnoisseur #jaipurdiaries #pizzatime #pizzas (at Jaipur, Rajasthan) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3_v4LEFwpM/?igshid=1vlld4r2mbc80

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In My Hopes Of You

In my hopes of you, I’ll wear a yellow dress. And you’ll see me walking in it and I’ll pretend not to see you from my peripherals. I’ll pretend not noticing that you were looking my way. I’ll smile afterwards. Shrug it off and deny to myself that you ever looked. In my hopes of you, I’ll put on make up, just enough concealer to cover imperfections and just enough blush to catch your attention. When you look closer, then you’ll probably notice my eyes and my reaction to things. You’ll see me laugh. You’ll see me wonder. You’ll see me with no reaction at all. I won’t let you see me cry, not just..yet. But I’ll let you see me smile. And I’ll pretend not to know you were observing, or tell myself that I really don’t know if you were. In my hopes of you, I’ll watch romantic movies. And I’d feel for you what the the heroine feels. In my hopes of you, I’ll spend time thinking before sleeping. I’ll rehearse the lines to say when we finally meet, when we get to know each other, and when we eventually fall in love. In my hopes of you, I’ll time it right when I’ll reveal more of myself, when I’ll show you my tears, when I’ll let you see more of my weakness. In my hopes of you, I’ll pray. I’ll pray that our paths cross even if not in rush because in my hopes of you, I’ll take my time. In my hopes of you I’ll laugh at myself, so you see that I’m not all stiff. I’ll let you see my silly side. In my hopes of you, I’ll try not to fear falling for you and not to fear, you, falling for me. Because in my hopes of you, I’ll take risks.

And when that time comes that I’ve done all these, then maybe, just maybe, you will be able to say, “That girl, over there, in a yellow dress, wide-eyed and smiling..I love her, and I don’t know why she’s even wearing make up."

and I won’t deny that you said it. ♥

Pardon me, the weather and the time is conducive for a post like this. It’s not a love story. It’s just me, speaking in metaphors with the person I’m bound to fall in love with, the one who’s going to smile that I even wrote this.

*I’m not always as serious as this post is, but I’m sure, I can now be judged with this cheeseload of shit. :))*