Muffin Monday: Sugar, Allspice, NaughtysoNice
That’s what little Olivia’s are made of.
It’s another edition of: the wrong things people say. Specifically assumptions made about me because I’m self-centered like that. Recently, as in like literally this past weekend, I was on set filming a music video. Hold up, rewind, yes I said filming a music video. Not the best thing to spend a whole day doing on the tail of a sore throat but hey when opportunity knocks…. The video will be release in a month or so and in order to NOT blow any potential confidentiality agreement I’m not going to provide much information about the shoot until that happens. So tough cookies you’ll just have to wait! What I can tell you is the song is amazing, the musician is a great guy, I was paid, got professional hair and makeup AND I got filmed as a hot chick in slowmo. It was invigorating, exciting and I felt like a rockstar even if I was only pretending to play guitar.
From moment I stepped on set people assumed from looking at my face that I was some innocent, angelic thing and immediately began to censor themselves around me. At one point the makeup artist clasped his hands over my ears and proclaimed “innocent ears” while one of the other girls made a dirty joke. I assured them all that while I may have very angelic features, I have the mouth of a sailor and a mind that essentially is the gutter and so not to worry.
True I’ve not done near the level of partying, pill popping or smoking that a lot of people in the music industry or college in general have done. Just because I take care of my body doesn’t mean I’m Sandra Dee. I’ve had my fair share of scandalous adventures, bad behavior and a real
capacity for fucking shit up. Still folks seem to conflate a youthful, fresh face and my tendency to observe more than display around new groups of people with a childlike naiveté. This makes for particularly amusing reactions the first time I drop a series of expletives or gleefully join in on some lewd commentary. It can be a lot of fun surprisingly people with just how scandalous I can be. It’s like having a little secret and that makes it feel even more deliciously bad.
This assumption is very similar to how people look at me, see pretty Barbie girl and have no clue that within me beats the nerdiest of hearts. I’ve noticed though that the not-so-innocent role is more readily accepted when revealed to people than the geeky one. I wonder why that is…. Regardless of the Geek Me or Naughty Me, it can be extremely frustrating at times because I feel like I’m being underestimated or dismissed based purely off looks. The truth is I will pick up on sexual innuendo faster than a bonobo and I’m often holding back multiple dirty jokes during the course of any conversation. I can hold my own matching wits, barbs and paint-peeling cursing with more than most and I have been known to dance on tables at parties. I just exercise restraint in certain settings or around new people. I like to gauge my surroundings, read what others are like and decide what aspects of my personality would be appropriate at that time. Some might call it censorship but I think of it more as acting. There are many “versions of me” as I’ve said in the past. I wear various “Olivia Personalities” the same way I would wear clothes…in fact the clothes I wear each day are really only accessorizing the version of me I’m wearing that day.
The bare minimum version of me is a very clean looking, all-american girl. I can’t get change my default factory setting. I can definitely alter that with the right eyeliner, boots and swagger but I’m not walking around 24/7 in that ensemble because I like exploring all my different personalities and not locking into one. I’ll admit that the “innocent Olivia” is also a bit more useful in most day to day situations. It also is why sometimes I have to pause, check myself and fear that deep down I’m just manipulating everyone around me all the time by seeming like the “sugar, spice and everything nice.”
Where do you draw the line between choosing to wear different personalities and being a manipulative individual? The fact that I can so easily make doe eyes and hide behind the little girl persona always makes me worry I’m really just a horrible person who uses people around her all the time. I don’t think I am, and I certainly don’t use it to my advantage the way I could but there certainly are times when it comes in handy. People are more receptive to it, more likely to help if I’m short of bus fare or trying to cut in line at an airport to make my flight. Heck I think people are just nicer to me in general because they feel flattered, paternal or nurturing in general when I’m this mode.
Am I catching flies with honey or am I doing something far more sinister? Is the fact that I worry about it a sign that I’m in fact NOT a bad person? It certainly isn’t something that feels faked most of the time. I do have that part of me that is very girly and innocent. I like wearing flowery hats and being adorable but I also know that I’m capable of NOT being that way. So what is truth here? When someone is nicer to me that day, does me a favor or looks the other way because I’m playing sweet girl and not party rocker, girl next door or pissed off bitch…am I taking advantage of something or is it all perfectly innocent after all? Is it okay if I genuinely mean it or is it wrong because I’m aware at how receptive some people are to it?
Sorry didn’t mean to burden this Monday’s Muffin with such introspective musings. Especially when I opened with “I filmed a frakking Music Video!” Anyway these muffins are oddly relevant to the topic at hand. While they appear at first to be kind of homey and simple just taking a bite into these babies when they are just above room temperature will quickly smack your tastebuds. Allspice isn’t loud the way cinnamon is, but it has a unique flavor that will seduce you and steal your wallet. The streusal topping that may appear kind of homely will get under your skin and soon you’ll be begging to eat a bowl of it with a spoon. Deceptively simple in appearance but oh so sinfully naughty. That’s what these muffins are. Mmmmmm.
Allspice Crumb Muffinsfrom “Baking from my home to yours” by Dorie Greenspan
For the Streusel:
- 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
- 1/2 cup (packed) light brown sugar
- 1/2 teaspoon ground allspice
- 5 Tbsp cold unsalted butter, cut into bits
For the Muffins:
- 2 cups all-purpose flour
- 1/2 cup sugar
- 1 Tbsp baking powder
- 1/2 teaspoon ground allspice
- 1/4 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 cup (packed) light brown sugar
- 1 stick (8 Tablespoons) unsalted butter, melted and cooled
- 2 large eggs
- 3/4 cup whole milk
- 1/4 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
- Grated zest of 1 lemon (optional)
Getting ready: Center a rack in the oven and preheat the oven to 375 degrees F. Butter or spray the 12 molds in a regular-size muffin pan or fit the molds with paper cups. Alternatively, use a silicone muffin pan which needs neither greasing nor paper cups. Place the muffin pan on a baking sheet.
To Make the Streusel: Put the flour, brown sugar and allspice in a small bowl and sift them through your fingers to blend. Add the bits of cold butter and toss to get irregularly shaped crumbs. Set aside in the refrigerator for the moment. (You can make the crumbs up to 3 days ahead and keep them covered in the refrigerator.)
To Make the Muffins: In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, sugar, baking powder, allspice and salt. Stir in the brown sugar, making certain there are no lumps. In a large glass measuring cup or another bowl, whisk the melted butter, eggs, milk, and vanilla extract together until well combined. Pour the liquid ingredients over the dry ingredients and, with the whisk or a rubber spatula, gently but quickly stir to blend. Don’t worry about being thorough–the batter will be lumpy, and that is just the way it should be. Stir in the lemon zest, if you’re using it.
Divide the batter evenly among the muffin cups. Sprinkle some streusel over each muffin, then use your fingertips to gently press the crumbs into the batter.
Bake for about 20 minutes, or until the tops are golden and a thin knife inserted into the center of the muffins comes out clean. Transfer the pan to a rack and cool for 5 minutes before carefully removing each muffin from its mold.







One of my favorite Williams James quotes: “Whenever two people meet, there are really six people present. There is each man as he sees himself, each man as the other person sees him, and each man as he really is.”
I think people like the Naughty version of you because, whether or not they admit it or not, people have a bit of an attraction to bad guys/girls. Whether or not they accept the Geek version of you just depends on how geeky and open-minded they are.
For me, I always am playing the different parts of myself at work, in public settings, at home. As an introvert, it’s exhausting when I’m forced to play the part of “extrovert” for too long, or I’m being less myself (i.e., in a bar by myself, trying to interact with strangers). So I tend to put myself in settings where I’m comfortable, surrounded by people that really get me. Where I can be an authentic and true “me”.
The impression I give for most people I meet is that I’m this calm, reasonable, at times over-apologetic guy. But my true friends know me for also being this overthinking, opinionated, ball of emotions that can be unyielding stubborn.
The truth is somewhere in-between: we’re complex creatures, a complicated mix of all the parts we play. We all play these parts to get ahead. We put on our professional persona when we need to give an important presentation to impress our boss and advance our career. We put on our innocent, in-distress persona when we need to get ahead in line at the airport. The fact that you worry that you may be abusing your powers of manipulation gives me confidence that you would use your powers for good given a situation that is more muddled. So I think you’re okay.
I love the phrase “pick up on sexual innuendo faster than a bonobo”, btw. I’ll make sure to credit you with it if I ever use it though (so people don’t get the wrong impression of me, of course. :P).
We must be soul sisters. I’m baking carrot cake muffins and writing a short story about an unexpected foray into the nightlife of the early morning hours. Maybe the collective consciousness of society is leaning towards naughtiness and muffins at the moment?
I’ve been reading your blog for awhile and love the mix of recipes and introspective musings. I’m starting a weekly “Journey Walk” and I’d love for you to post a link to your blog in the comments on a post that represents a journey you’ve had and what you learned or took away from it (Like your journey into the music industry as a video girl!) so I can start to encourage people to do the same.
I’m going to keep reading and hopefully trying some of your recipes as well!
I can definitely say that you’ve evoked paternal feelings in me…though I balk at the word and prefer to say that I just feel a little protective. And as I say that, it’s worth mentioning that I’ve experienced a little of any number of Olivias – the sweet and the cursing and the acid-tongued and the slight petulant Olivias – and I have their back all the same. It’s what friends do.
Friends also try to respect your boundaries and allow you to make your own mistakes. If I were ever in a position to meet one of your potential suitors before the first date, as tempting as it would be to gently wrap my arm around the young man and remind him that if he breaks your heart his neck would be next, I would abstain out of respect for you and your fierce intellect. I know that you are completely capable of protecting yourself and finding the lesson in the experience. I would just be there if you needed me in the aftermath…and hopefully neck breaking might still be on the agenda.
If a well placed giggle and a hair-twirl gets you a half-step ahead now and then, a parking spot, or a free cup of coffee, then I don’t think you are on the road to ruin. I’d just be wary if it starts to give way to massive shortcuts because then people are going to want more in return. But for the small things in life, we all have our gifts for getting them and that face completely qualifies. It’s why I told you to turn around and look at it in San Diego. ;)
First of all, I was born 22 years too late-in another life we would be twins.:) Would that I had had the wherewithal, wisdom, and insight you have at your age! That is just one of the many reasons I am drawn to you as a friend. Second of all, you must be channelling said 24-year-old me. The weirdness, of using the hair twirl or smile to get what you want, is that eventually you get older…lose some of the looks(note I did not say “all”) and have to figure out other ways to get what you want. I find that being empathetic to everyone I meet seems to work-and it’s definitely genuine, seeing as how my amassed experiences thus far can usually be found in others’ experience, be it behind the counter at the local Subway or at the grocery store. I do seem to manage pretty well-it’s evident when I go places and run into men closer to my age, who smile and would buy me drinks(if I happened to be in a bar); at least until they notice the ring-and even then, it isn’t always a deterrent!
Admittedly, there are times when I allow “older bitchy woman” to come out and play. This achieves success far less of the time, but we all are what we are in the moment-and there are some people who cannot or will not be reached by any means, manipulative or no.
There is nothing wrong with pursuing what you want-as long as no one gets hurt in the process. Matter of fact, that smile you threw the way of a person who really needed the boost, will go a long way to brighten their day-thus it’s a fair exchange in my book.
As far as the men in your life are concerned, trust your instincts. Best advice I can give. If something smells fishy, it probably is. The bottom line is that hopefully you find someone who meets your high expectations-yes, I said HIGH expectations! (Perfectionistic even in your relationships-not always a good thing, since people aren’t perfect.) Sit down, while you are still single, and make a list of what you are looking for. By the time I got done with my list, I had at least 92 qualities I was looking for in a man. Then post it on the wall. It was helpful. Plus as navigation of said single life ensued, many experiences taught me extremely clearly what I WASN’T looking for in a man. But I’m with Dallas on this one-you are amazing and perfectly capable of making your own decisions. It’s just nice to have some input, so you can process it, then make your own decision.
You will come and cook for us, oh, yes, cook you will. :) <3
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That sounds great! I’ll have to think back if I have any good “journey” posts or any coming up. I hope to have a big one for a large journey I’m planning but that won’t be until the end of the year. I’m going to check out your blog next :-)