Friday, May 28, 2010

7 Films That Lied To Us




Cocaine Princess here.

Several weeks ago my sister volunteered me {without my knowledge} to help out at the school where she teaches. I spent the entire Saturday in the gymnasium volunteering. I was going to blog a super-fab entry about it, instead I have decided to wait until next week. Why? I've had bit of a busy week and didn't really have the time.

Summer is just around the corner and with summer comes people heading to the movies to catch the latest blockbuster! I came across an interesting article about "7 Movies That Lied To Us." Out of the 7 films I've only seen 2.


Below is a copy of the article:

"Production companies have made millions giving children exactly what they want: whether it's to be an adult, get rich, or meet David Bowie, indulging childhood fantasies is a hallmark of family films.

Imagine the trauma those same children undergo when they're forced to realize that being an adult sucks, getting rich entails smuggling drugs in your a**, and meeting David Bowie entails smuggling drugs in your a**. Well, as children scarred by the false expectations set up in films, we say no more! Below, seven movies that are begging to be unmasked for the dangerously optimistic propaganda they really are."




#7: THE PARENT TRAP

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} Our parents divorce was all the result of a silly quibble that they've long since forgotten about, and all it'll take to get them back together are a few songs, a camping trip, and some shoddy split-screen effects.

2} If your parents have split up, don't bother learning to cope with it in any healthy or meaningful way. Instead, just desperately cling to the dream of a reunited family and use any form of deceit necessary to manipulate them back into a (presumably) loveless hell of a marriage.

The Cold, Hard Truth:

In the original version of the film, Hayley Mills plays a set of reunited twins who get their parents back together by switching places and forcing them into a meeting, simultaneously foiling the designs of the father's current girlfriend (who, it conveniently turns out, is a straight-up gold digger). Not only is this plan of Rube Goldberg-caliber complexity, it also assumes that your parents are still in love and that dad's girlfriend is a bitch he's just dying to unload. In reality, if your rich dad left his wife for a younger girlfriend, odds are she's got particular ASSets that he's not going to want to just leave BEHIND. Okay, puns over.

In the remake of the film, the story remains basically the same, but Hayley Mills is Lindsay Lohan, the dad is Dennis Quaid, and the parents literally state that they don't remember why they ever got divorced. That's all well and good for Dennis Quaid, but our parents sure as hell remember why they got divorced, and in most cases it involved restraining orders, late nights at the office and four-hour shouting matches about under-salted meat loaf.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Bursting into song is an acceptable way to express deep emotional wounds.

Our estranged Dad is in all likelihood a rugged, handsome vintner.

Somewhere out there is our long-lost identical twin, and she's an attractive preteen girl.




#6 BIG

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} Adults spend most of their time dancing on giant pianos, getting paid to test toys, and winning beautiful women away from their boyfriends, and all we have to do to become one is locate a magic robot gypsy.

2} A good place to start? Our local carnival. Because there's nothing that will end your childhood faster than sneaking around the darkened tents of a carnival back lot and asking whoever you run into if there's anything they'd care to show a little boy. {Actually, this turned out to be a pretty effective way of ending our childhood, though no magic robot gypsy was involved}

The Cold, Hard Truth:

In the movie Big, Tom Hanks gets paid to tell a toy manufacturer which toys kids will like. You know what that's called? Market research. You know how much you get paid to do that in real life? A handful of Cheetos and a Styrofoam cup of Sierra Mist.

In reality, most adults make a living by selling off little pieces of their dignity to an asshole in a tie until they finally go home one night and "forget" to turn the car exhaust off in the garage. Also, gypsies aren't magic (unless looking crippled when you're not is magic) and playing the piano with your feet is a good way to get kicked out of most establishments. You really want to give up the next twelve years of your life in exchange for turning into Tom Hanks?

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Trampolines make good floors.

Our nagging suspicion that all the idiots we meet are just kids trapped in adult bodies, and while we slowly suffocate in our own awkward neuroses, they are marveling at the wonder of the adult world.

Elizabeth Perkins is a pedophile.




#5 BLANK CHECK

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} If we ever get our hands on a signed blank check, we can proceed to the nearest bank and withdraw as much money as we want, then stuff it into every pocket of our Jansport backpack and walk out with no questions asked.


2} Money really will bring you total happiness, and if you happen to steal that money from a dangerous criminal, no sweat! He'll just be captured through a series of highly unlikely events, because there's no way God would let him come to your castle and murder you with a claw hammer for daring to cross him.

The Cold Hard Truth:

The archetypal 90s scamp in this movie has got such a huge set of balls it's a wonder he's able to move, let alone defraud a bank. First he steals a million dollars, then he uses a "hacked" Macintosh Performa 600 to perfectly mimic a human voice and buy a castle complete with go-kart track and water slide, making him the single greatest computer engineer of his era. In real life, he would have been promptly pulled aside while waiting in line at the bank and stood whimpering while his (probably drunk) father was called to come pick him up/beat him for wasting the nice peoples' time.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Money is the only relevant index of human success.

All dangerous criminals are really just incompetent Home Alone-style comic relief.

Somehow, somewhere, there is a luxurious, well-maintained castle that can be purchased for under a million dollars.



#4 LABYRINTH

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} That if we ever get stuck babysitting our bratty younger sibling, a simple evocation of the goblin horde will not only rid us of her, but introduce us to a number of amusing muppet friends.

2} The kidnappers we've been constantly warned about by our parents aren't really a threat, as they are easily identified by their sequin-covered cravats and habit of singing about Dance Magic.

3} Babies are an easily-avoided burden.

4} Life's challenges are rarely more frightening than a maze filled with felt, and when you get to the end you get the chance to bone the guy that wrote "Major Tom."

The Cold, Hard Truth:

Kids that try and evoke the Goblin Horde don't get valuable lessons in responsibility; they get put under professional supervision by child psychologists. Labyrinth's female protagonist would have been charged with child endangerment, criminal negligence, and putting a rift in the fabric of reality. Worse, all the muppet friends she (and by proxy, we) fell in love with are nothing more than inanimate heaps of laundry being wiggled around by a middle-aged guy who makes a living putting his hands up fake asses.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Learning to contact juggle crystal spheres will make your the coolest kid in school.

There is a secret world of magic and wonder, and if we're good enough, we'll get to see it.

The Dark Crystal was awesome.






#3 DON'T TELL MOM THE BABYSITTER'S DEAD

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} If the babysitter died while watching us, it meant a summer full of fun, cash, important lessons in maturity, and budding teen romance with the cute guy who works at the corn dog place.

2} There's no better way to introduce your younger siblings to the subject of their own mortality than by having them stuff the corpse of an elderly woman into a box and ditch it outside a mortuary. With no mother there to answer all the pounding questions they'll have about their own inevitable deaths, you're free to tell them whatever you want!

3} Having your parents out of town and old people dead and out of the way presents the perfect opportunity to bond the family and land a high-paying job at a fashion design firm, pioneering your own line of 80's clothing and embezzling funds all without any lasting consequences.

(Yes, that all happens in the movie.)

The Cold, Hard Truth:

The kids in this movie are legitimately pleased that their babysitter keels over while their negligent mother is away on an extended vacation. They do everything short of popping champagne and pissing on the body, all because the woman happened to be a little strict.

In reality, there are only two ways your babysitter can die while watching you. One involves listening to her garbled screams as a masked intruder drowned her in the bath she was drawing for you and your siblings. The other involves a stench like someone lit a thousand farts. Either way, the only important lesson in maturity you're likely to get is when you have to tell your younger sister that Mrs. Calloway is "just sleeping" and drag her body to the garage to wait for your Mom to come home.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

One day, we too could look as cool as David Duchovny looks in this movie:



Mom will always forgive us, as long as no one was hurt. After all, what's the important thing: Embezzlement and massive fraud, or that we all had good intentions?




#2 THE NEVER-ENDING STORY

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} Reading books is your ticket to a magical world of adventure, heroism, and condoned truancy. So what if kids beat you up every day before school? You get to skip class to read in an attic and mutter to yourself!

2} Go ahead and tell your teacher all about your adventures in Fantasia when she catches you ducking out the fire escape; at least you'll get to go to a Counselor that way instead of detention.

The Cold, Hard Truth:

News Flash: The only version of The Never-Ending Story you know anything about is the movie. Why? Because most books are not only terrible, but can take several days to finish. The kid you identified with in The Never-Ending Story is the same kid who will go on to become founder and only member of your High School's Juggling Club. And if you think just because you read a book a Luck Dragon is going to appear and help you scare away bullies, you're about to get the sh*t beaten out of you.

But perhaps the worst expectation this movie sets up in kids is the idea that if you believe in something with enough fervor, fantasy can become reality. If only you dream hard enough, magic can happen, stories can come alive, and you too can be a hero. Not hearing any voices from beyond? Still stuck working at Taco Bell to pay off credit card debt? Books continuing to spiral into disuse? Well, that's on you, you unimaginative little shits. Guess you just didn't want it bad enough, did you? We'll be sure to tell the Childlike Empress that as she slowly and painfully dies from your lack of imagination.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Atreyu is an excellent band.

A recurring nightmare about our horses drowning in a bog.

A deep-seated fear that once begun, all stories will continue indefinitely until our deaths.



#1 JACK

What It Led Us To Believe:

1} Being afflicted with a degenerative aging disease from birth entails buying pornography and booze at age ten, becoming the universally beloved Valedictorian of your High School, and then leaping into a car and driving off to a graduation party at which your eighty-year-old penis will presumably be repeatedly sucked.

2} The Valedictorian of your High School will get invited to graduation parties.

The Cold, Hard Truth:

Jack features Robin Williams as a kid suffering from Werner's syndrome, with some Progeria mixed in for good measure. One big problem there: Werner's disease and Progeria don't make you steadily age at an accelerated rate as shown in the film. Rather, they make you age rapidly at the onset of puberty, develop spindly arms and legs, a "bird-like" face, and any of a wide range of age-related diseases including (but not limited to) cancer, heart disease, diabetes, and cataracts.

Pretty much the only age-related thing you don't get from it is senility, leaving your unequipped teenage mind to grapple with the moral quandary of why God would punch you in the soul so very hard for no apparent reason. Our guess? In your past life, you green lit the movie Jack.

Damaging False Beliefs To Traceable To Film:

Our son's lazy eye isn't a birth defect, but a boon that will win him the admiration of his peers in school.

Young kids are completely open to people with special needs, and treat them with dignity and tolerance.

Robin Williams has the mental capacity of a ten-year-old child.

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My loyal and dear readers it's finally F-R-I-D-A-Y!!

Whatever your plans are have a fun, fun in the sun and memorable weekend.-x

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Long Weekend

Cocaine Princess here.

Well my lovelies that certain time of year has returned for us up here. Beginning on Friday locals will be doing one of 4 things:

1} Jumping into the car and driving up to the cottage to sit by the lake and fight off mosquitoes.

2} Heading into the direction of the nearest grocery store to pile their cart with an assortment of BBQ food and grill the entire weekend away.

3} Heading to the LCBO to fill their carts up with liquor.

4} Spending the entire weekend chilling out on a beer patio as two songs continue to be played over and over again. Last year the from one end to the neighborhood to the other end both songs were playing at full blast. It isn't just in neigborhoods but stop by any patio restaurant and it's a guarantee you'll be hearing both songs during your visit.

This Friday marks the official "Long May 2-4 Weekend," the unofficial kick off to the start of summer. Flags are proudly displayed, no not the one with the Maple Leaf but the one that has the beer bottle on it.






Although some have the Habs flag displayed.

So out of the 4 what will I be doing? If you guessed zero....you are indeed correct!!

For the long weekend I’m leaving for a mini vaycay. So, where am I going you ask?

1} Is it a place where I will be wearing my new red bikini with a gold nautical on the backside of the bikini bottom by the outdoor pool?

2} Is it a place where I can dig my pedicured toes in the warm silky sand?

3} Is it a place where I can sip a tasty margarita or chug back a shot made from a lethal mixture under a palapa hut?

4} Is it a place where I will be needing to pack my Banana Boat Sunblock with SPF 75?

5} Is it a place where I will be wearing a polar bear sized bathrobe because the a/c is cranked high in the hotel suite?

6} Is it a place where I will be dining under a twinkling sky and then dancing the night away to latin rhythms?

The answer: Yes!-Yes!-Yes!-Yes!-Yes!-Yes! Hell Yes!

My loyal and dear readers I'm getting an early start to the long weekend

so I wish you a Fab Friday and weekend.

Whatever your plans are have an amazing weekend. I plan to get my tan on. -x


XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Friday, May 14, 2010

The Food Bandit, Lady Liberty & Captain Kirk


Cocaine Princess here.

MONDAY
How do I describe in writing what I did on Monday? I’ll put it this way: it was one of the most relaxing days I’ve ever had in a long, long, long time. I was able to finally shut off my brain and get into total relax-o mode. Ahhhhh.


TUESDAY
Like a day earlier I was having such a relaxing, peaceful stress free day until I received a frantic phone call from my housekeeper.{HK}


“Someone stole the groceries missy!”

After a slight pause, like a parrot I repeated what she had said but in the form of a question.

“Someone stole the groceries?”

HK was buying food at the  grocery store. After she was done, she was pushing the steel grocery cart and heading to her car to unload the items into the trunk but not before making a stop. In the center of the parking lot there was a tent set up and inside they were selling an assortment of potted plants. HK wanted to take a look. She parked the cart outside the tent and claimed she wasn't inside for very long, only a few minutes. When she exited: NO CART!

As I previously wrote I was having such a relaxing day but I knew this required me to go to the grocery store. I know, YIKES! There goes my relaxing day out the window. Seriously, would it have killed her to shop in the evening when my sister would have been home and then she could have dealt with it. When I arrived there I asked HK if she was absolutely 100% positive she had left the cart where she said she had. She insisted yes.

“It just gone, missy!”


Hmm, had she left the cart on a slippery slope one could come to the conclusion the cart went spiraling downhill but that wasn’t the case.

Call it a mental block but I wasn't exactly sure what we were suppose to do. Call 911 and report a cart full of groceries was stolen? Well HK knew exactly what to do: With the receipt in her hand, in a huff she stormed back into the store and complained to the employee working at the Customer Service/Lotto/Western Union Counter. The employee called the store manager who was very apologetic that something of that nature had occurred at his store and then made a very kind offer: For HK to re-shop for everything again and at no cost to me. The customer service worker followed HK as she marked each item off from the receipt. {That same day the incident was reported to the authorties}

I seriously doubt whoever the perpetrator is reads my superior blog but if by some chance they are I have this to say:

Dear Food Bandit, 

Why did you do it? Did you have nothing else better to do on a Tuesday? Were you bored? Did you do it because you thought it would be a funny thing to do? You do realize me going to the grocery store meant I missed the last half hour of The Jerry Springer Show. You have no idea how much I love listening to his “Final Thoughts.” However, if you were low on funds and needed to eat and were desperate.....well then.....I really do hope you enjoy the food, especially the following items that were bought just for me: 1% chocolate milk, 6pack of Diet Dr. Pepper bottles, Special K bars and my crate of seedless tangerines. Did you find them juicy and sweet?
 

Sincerely,
CP


Later that evening I went to the unwatched pile of DVDs and picked “Drag Me To Hell” to watch. I was cozy on the couch with a bowl of.....4 tangerines. What?! Did you think I was going to say a bowl of popcorn?

 

 Directed by: Sam Raimi. With Alison Lohman, Justin Long, Lorna Raver

The plot: Christine Brown (Alison Lohman) is a loan officer. One day an elderly Gypsy woman named Mrs Ganush (Lorna Raver) comes into the bank and asks for a third extension on her loan payments due to health problems, and Christine decides to deny the extension. Mrs Ganush subsequently places a curse on Christine, damning her soul to Hell and making her life a living nightmare. Pursued by spirits and a lamia, Christine tries to get the curse removed.”



Actress Lorna Raver does a real super job at playing a freaky-nasty-evil looking Gypsy throughout the film. A couple of scenes stand out: Nasty Gypsy lady tapping her extremely ugly nails on a desk, the fight scene between her and Christine in the parking garage and, the handkerchief. For those of you who haven’t seen the movie I won’t spoil the ending but it was an ending I didn’t expect or like.

WEDNESDAY
Wednesday night I attended a birthday party at a place called “EAST SIDE MARIO’S.” I’ve never dined in there so you can imagine my reaction when I was greeted by the hostess who greeted me with the following words while she gave me a copy of the NY Times:


“Yo, welcome to East Side Mario’s, badda-bing-badda-boom! Table for one hun?”
 


Oh Good Lord! I’ve landed in an episode of The Sopranos, I thought.

In case you haven’t already guessed it the restaurant has an Italian-American theme. The essence of Little Italy. In the middle of the restaurant is a statue of Lady Liberty and in her hand instead of a flaming torch, a big tomato.




Plastered all over the walls were black and white pictures of old time New York. Every dining section was named after NY streets. The section the party was being held in was on Canal Street and as luck would have it Canal Street was located right by the bar and the Stanley Cup Playoffs were on. Every male including the birthday boy who turned 16 that night was wearing a HABS jersey. All I can say it was one very loud and boisterous night.

My critique of the food: I was very pleasantly surprised at how delicious the food was and no I’m not being sarcastic. Two types of appetizers were brought out first: Mario’s Nachos and Budda Boomers {curly shaped pizza bread sticks} For the main course each of us selected from the menu. I ordered a dish called “Hell’s Kitchen.” A very spicy chicken dinner. The spicier the better I always say! Speaking of Hell’s Kitchen, if Chef Ramsay had been there to sample the food I honestly think he would not have uttered one curse word. For dessert as an alternative to a birthday cake a yummy funnel cake was brought out.



THURSDAY
Yesterday I did some shopping in the city. I decided to take a little break and have something to eat. Rather than sit in the food court I sat at one of the cafes. The mall I was shopping in I particularly like: it has a very tropical setting and feel to it with a very serene and calm vibe. I was halfway through my frozen chocolate yogurt when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and who was standing there? A trekkie. Allow me to explain:

  
A petition has begun {no not by Poodle Lady} by a group of people whose main aim is to get actor William Shatner as the country’s next Gouverneur Général {Governor General} The last time I was at that mall all they had was a table with 4 people asking shoppers to sign the petition, but the dressing up as trekkies and walking around the mall with the petition in their hands was something entirely new. I’m not going to lie: I have little interest in politics....alright, alright you got me: I have next to zero interest and I don’t give a flying vulcan whether or not Captain Kirk actually becomes our next Governor General but there is a large group of fans who are very passionate about the idea. Hell, some even want him as our next Prime Minister. BACK THE SHAT!

No other mall in the area has this petition or people dressed as trekkies so I don’t understand why it’s only at the mall I was shopping in, unless, Willie has some type of personal stake in the mall? 

FRIDAY
The end of the week has arrived. Are we cheerful that it is?

My loyal and dear readers it's finally Friday.

Whatever your plans are have a wonderful weekend. -x

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Happy Mother's Day

Dearest Mom,

There are not enough words to express my gratitude or love for all that you gave me. Your unconditional love and support was always there in abundance. You provided me with comfort, assurance, guidance and love when I needed it the most.

Time heals all pain. I don't know how much truth there is in that because it hurts me knowing the things you're missing out on but at the same time I do know you're watching over me and "A." I always feel you near.

There is a reason for everything you always use to say but I'm still not understanding why you had to leave us and that more than anything hurts, and maybe there will come a day when I will understand. What I do know, the day you left a piece of my heart went with you.

You also told me, "don’t regret anything that makes you smile." Thanks to you telling me that there hasn't been one thing I've done that I regret.

Today will not be a day of sadness. We will celebrate and remember what a terrific mom you were to us. Laughing and smiling as we watch home movies, look through the photo albums and listening to all your favorite songs, especially this one.


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"A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie."

Happy Loving Mother's Day to all the amazing moms, past, present and soon to be.

And to all who are lucky enough to still have a mom: tell her how much you love and appreciate her. Kiss her and hug her.  Do it for those who wish they still had the chance to.

Feliz Día de las Madres
Celebro hoy su memoria con amor y alegría.
Te amo. Le falto. Le necesito. Deseo que usted estuviera aquí.

Amor por siempre,
XOXO
Princesa Colombiana
XOXO

Friday, May 7, 2010

Happy Friday


Cocaine Princess here.

My apologies for the short post but I've had a long and extremely exhausting week and I really didn't have the strength to post my expectionally written Friday entries. My lovelies, you're all going to have to hold on to your seat and wait until next week.

My loyal and dear readers it's finally Friday! Are we happy that it is?

Whatever your plans are have a sweet weekend.-x

XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Cinco de Mayo: Guacamole In A Glass


 
Cocaine Princess here.

Ahh yes my lovelies, I can already taste the soft flavors of golden blended tequila  trickling down my throat. Later on in the day as sweet latin music is playing I will be savoring my all time favorite drinkie: a delicious margarita in honor of Cinco de Mayo.



Jose Cuervo Golden Margarita
1 1/2 oz. Jose Cuervo Especial Gold
3 oz. Jose Cuervo Lime Maragrita Mix
1/2 oz. Grand Marnier
1 cup ice
1 tsp. salt
Fresh lime as needed

Rim a chilled margarita glass with fresh lime juice;
coat rim with salt. In a shaker with ice, combine
Jose Cuervo Lime Margarita Mix and Grand Marnier. 
Shake vigorously; strain into glass filled with ice. 
Garnish with lime wedges. 

HK suggested I try another drinkie and much to my shock this recipe has no vodka:




Patron Mojito
1 1/2 oz. Patron Silver
6-8 fresh mint leaves
1 cut lime
1 oz. simple syrup
Club Soda
Lime wedge

Muddle mint, limes and syrup in a tall glass.
Add ice, Patron Silver and fill with club soda.
Shake gently; serve in sugar-rimmed glass,
garnish with lime wedge.

I've actually tasted this drink once before and it was okay. I'm not a fan of mojitos and besides: CINCO DE MAYO = MARGARITAS!

Last weekend I read an article where guacamole was the inspiration behind a drink for May 5th. A drinkie called The Guacarita:

 

When Alexander V. Straus, resident mixologist at the gorgeous art deco Hotel Shangri La in Santa Monica, Calif., was working on a cocktail to mark Mexico’s unofficial holiday, Cinco de Mayo, he looked to a food menu instead of the bar.


“Guacamole was the inspiration honestly. I have used avocado in cocktails paired with Latin flavors and found it to work extremely well. It’s a fun fruit to use and the flavour comes out nicely, not overpowering not disappearing in a cocktail.”

His cocktail, The Guacarita, uses reposado tequila, the golden-coloured lightly aged spirit that will impart a level of smoothness to the drink.

Since he came up with the recipe for Cabo Wabo Tequila — the brand created by rock musician Sammy Hagar — that’s what Straus’s recipe calls for. But you can use any tequila. But it raises a question: Is it worthwhile to use the more-expensive reposado for cocktails instead of the unaged silver or dry variety?

“I find that it’s almost comparing oranges and tangerines,” observes Straus, “same family, almost totally different flavors. When the tequila is aged, many of the harsher flavors are mellowed and the wood becomes present in the finish.”

It’s up to you how you build your cocktail. But bear in mind there’s a lot of mellowness with the creamy avocado and gently sweet agave syrup (made from the Blue agave, the same plant used for tequila production), so aged tequila is a good idea.

Cinco de Mayo may not be an official holiday on Mexico’s calendar — it marks the day the army trounced the French at the Battle of Puebla in 1862 — but Americans have adopted it as a day to fiesta, enjoying a few margaritas and some Mexican food.  
Guacarita cocktail.
Get in the spirit by serving this cocktail, which takes its name from the beer-tequila-lime-hot sauce cooler popular in beach bars, and combines the flavor of a margarita with guacamole in a glass."




The Guacarita
2oz. reposado Tequila {such as Cabo Wabo}
1/2 avocado, skinned, pit removed
1/4 oz. agave nectar {available at health food stores}
1/2 oz. fresh lime
Cilantro sprig for garnish 
 
Place all ingredients and ice into a blender. 
Blend on high for 10 seconds and pour into 
a margarita glass. Garnish with cilantro sprig.


To all my lovelies, Happy Cinco De Mayo. 
Salud!
XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess

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