Sometimes late at night I break into song. And in recognition of that whole it's - really - too - late - for - anyone - to - expect - me - to - be - rational thing, I typically preface my musical rendition with, "That reminds me of a song...and it goes a little something like this."
And so, when the mood strikes me, or the hour is late enough ;) , here is where I'll break into the silly songs of my childhood, the pseudo-intellectual ramblings of my grad student-hood, the haphazard mutterings of my single-hood, the philosophical musings of my female-hood, the inspirational babblings of my human-hood, the frazzled sputterings of my junior high French teacher-hood.
So world, this is me. These are my thoughts, this is my life. And it goes a little something like this...
4 comments:
oooh! tasty!
Niiiiice. Ah, the pangs and joys of being a college student. At least you're getting multiple food groups in, yeah? ;)
mmm. The subtle flavors likely accent one another, and that little hint of fermentation adds just the right complementary tang...
And just think you can use that same spoon to eat flesh colored eggs. So much goodness going on in your mouth.
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