Wednesday, June 23, 2010

backyards

...thinking of going back to a personal blog so i can cry about other shit and not just food...FOOD FOR THOUGHT. jk. kill me.

until then...please enjoy some blurry photos of the last while:



after an exhausting weekend of nxne and not being able to cook my own food (thanks poutini's!!!) i got home and made some effing risotto. not much else says, 'hello, welcome home, you are home. i love you. i am in your stomach and i might as well be swimming in your mother's womb" (what?) more than risotto!!!!!



i made it the way i always do so refer to those posts ok? this time with chicken thighs, rosemary and parsley FROM THE GARDEN (kill me now), and cremini and portobello mushrooms (in one serving only. babies, baby).

then last night i made hashbrowns. (shred potato, mixed with finely diced onion and s&p, fry in grapeseed oil THE END).



may or may not have eaten it on toast with ketchup. HASHBROWN SANDWICH. GIRLS ARE EMOTIONAL AND EAT EMOTIONALLY (crazy) SOMETIMES. speaking of which: picking up cray cray pills at the pharmacist, dude says on my way out:
"AND REMEMBER WHAT I ALWAYS TELL YOU: EXERCISE HELPS!"

......................seriously. seriously? i have never seen you before. you dont always tell me this. NO ONE TELLS ME THIS. (or any female for that matter). DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH? i am getting these pills so i dont go on a killing spree AND THEN YOU TELL ME I SHOULD EXERCISE?! yes, i get that it wasnt a stab at being a fatty and understand exercising makes everyone feel better all the time blahblah. still hilar at the time. and as a story rife with anger when i wasnt really that angry. STORYTELLING EXAGGERATION FOR COMEDIC EFFECT K.

NXNE LIFE PHOTO SERIES:









a bunch of shit happened in those photos. thank you pat for being semi-famous or something and getting us into surfer blood/les savy fav ahead of everyone while dan levy waited in line. sorry dan levy. also thanks for dealing with us all weekend and for everything and ahhhh!

ps: if you're wondering what i "made" for dinner tonight it was 3 bowls of 'munchies snack mix' and a big cup of sad. aka half a bottle of rose.



pps: looking at poutini's website just now...they're actually fucking amazing. fuck smoke's! sorry! drunk on rose! i mean life!

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