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Just a little fanciful confection for consideration
Apologies to the vegans...
I love to eat out. I am going to Texas Road House tonight. Just imagining a restaurant that I would love. If you have ever had king crab, it is quite a job cracking those legs. They used to provide scissors, but someone must have gotten hurt, so now I bring my own when I visit Red Lobster.
Okay, I know it's a little odd- but I must admit, Even I still giggle when I read this.
Food glorious food
Fluffy round bread of versatility. A favorte in diet minded distruction. Add bacon,cheese or what ever you please just follow the instruction. Easy method: pancake mix, milk nothing more. Hard method: flower,milk,lard,salt...way to much of a chore...
The chocolate bunnies Comming The men and woman and children are going to get fat All the chocolate bunnies and eggs that they will consume Lazy they will become Lounging on their bums Scoff all the choccy bunny eggggggs Filling there
A Haiku reciipe
On the trees like a joicy red plum Mouth watering suculant Perfect red skin Full of jouce Bitter seeds You grow strong Taking the energy fron the sun I water you grow so strong Time to harvest pick the best Make you into a soup or
Flaverd lips Drenched taste Melting sweets Tastes explodes Rush of sences Chewing Sweets devoured
I raised my own turkey one year, to be part of our Yuletide fare, he lived in the house like a pet, and we spared no expense on his care. When it came to the fateful day, for the gathering to be fed, it was with a heavy heart, I took an axe
How do you like your chocolate?
My big gripe with this place is it is way too crowded.
I finally got my skiing in. I used to pay by the date when we had snow early. Today would have cost me eight dollars in the past, when skiing started the week of Thanksgiving. The chocolate bacon was pretty good!
Why do you look in the mirror Are you vain Or inquisitive Are you inspecting how you look To see if you have gained more wieght Or imperfections You just ate You diet You look thin Your eyes decive you Fat you look More diet You
In the morning Dash for my tea cup Milk for me tea Tea bag for my Magic brew Hot steamy water for my tea cup Stir my brew not to let it spill Anti clockwise i stir my brew Contiplating day ahead is it going to be a good day ahead
Ate out at a restuarant last night that reminded me of Friedman's that closed up around 2000. They had Bacos for their salad bar, which I had only seen at Friedman's before. They also have the same fish buffet on Friday night. Another thing that was neat, all additional cans of pop are free after the first one.
Call me pedantic, but sometimes there can be no compromise.
hungry?
This poem is about my friend and all the food he ate at the all-you-can-eat buffet at Foxwoods on Friday night.
I can only spend one night a week in town late 12 to 4 oclock to help the homeless. Its quite dangerous in a way. I shall write some day. Sophxx
G'mornin'!
Nothing to do, nowhere to go Summer has passed, soon it will snow The honey has settled to an amber glory In the kitchen I'll prepare a story for the senses: the smells, the taste the feel on the tongue You'll be drawn to the scents I'm certai
blue plates under red lights disclaimer: No bird was harmed in the making of this poem, any likeness to actual avians is purely delicious.
sweet frames of strains spore prints and stains Im like a mycological Jesse James A Saccharomyces enigma Craic'n'whisky millin grains
this poem is basically about myself as i've gotten older and the things that bring me comfort it also tells of my mom and i's relationship and how strong it is. at the time i was writing it i felt sad and thinking of the comfort my mom brings brought me comfort :)
A new face in a new place I look with timid eyes Everyone watcing curiosly Here there are no lies Friends come quick Rush to say hello Smiling and lauhging Only better this can go A different life I can excell A new place I know so wel
There's a a place that I know Outside of town Theres a place that I go Outside of town. Over the mountain Down a dusty ol' road Under shade of tall trees I drive real slow To catch the cool breeze And begin to unload The cares of the da
Golden color you are The bubbles rising to the top of the glass Froffy golden top Ice cold you are Enjoy on a nice summers day Relax and enjoy saver each mouthfull of this golden liqour saver the flavour swerll it round your heavenly l
Hindered, butterfly lips Caress periods of solitude in my waking dreams Of you Echoes of late night parking lot shoulder stares In the hour glass blares Choking my dry throat – comatose When I want to crawl inside you to escape the cryptic sun
This poem is about bananas. I wrote it because I like bananas. I was feeling like eating a banana when I wrote it.
I need to drink the water from a deeper well. My spirit is hungry these days and I am restless. Its time to open up the book of memories wherein are written the chronicles of our souls and remember from whence I came. I will ask my Ang
sorry was just a little hungry..lol.
~ Eau De Vie ~ Rich golden brown, plush as velvet, a scorch of heat, a delicacy percolating in your mouth, flavor to be savored . My nicknames Brandy, I've a flare of class, when poured in a glass, best absorbed in timely
Hoilday time of Halloween and Thanksgiving lots of yummy pies like this one pumpkin pie if I could I would serve you a slice..... Think about your jolly time bakers busy in the kitchen making all of them jolly oh pies for the hoildays in their hoilday fun baker suits.....
phone number? ... 20 minutes.
cambridge on a sunny morn a professor deep in thought a quasi quantum quandary his mind now overwrought now the kernel of dilemma the cause of his unease? with fish and chips for dinner.. should I go with mushy peas? symbiotic clarit
You ripped my "beating for only you". heart, right out of my chest. So, I placed it on your untouched dinner, you'd left on the bench. Then I picked up the plate and walked ever so slow, to the bin, thoughtlessly, I scraped it off with
FOR ALL THE COFFEE DRINKERS IN HERE DRINK IN HAPPINESS~~~~~~
Fodder
WE ALL DO LOVE CUPCAKES SO FUN TO MAKE AD BAKE AS TO EAT AND EAT......
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