Sometimes you just have to cook blindly, so you don’t pay too much attention, that way you wont think about your actions and potentially defuse your plans. When you realize they are boring.
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Always have a bit of ice cream stashed away for situations like a bare fridge, for then it will reveal itself like a st Bernard crashing through the snow to save you from an avalanche.
This is generally my Sunday, however today I slept through 60 percent of it. very rare but I can’t say it was unpleasant. Also folks, I wanted to mention my friend Scott Baker’s new photography book about his travels[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Though these simple clocks(which cannot be true) bend and sway to the whims of the few, my powerful stomach knows what time to eat. note: I ate dinner at 3am this morning, help I’m all screwed up.
After a hearty pasta dinner sometimes my marinara soaked brain goes on auto-pilot leading me to some interesting destinations before entering a kind of half-sleep in which I quickly plummet into the dreamscape.
There are few topics that Robert will not discuss at work. For instance, he won’t stop spoiling Empire for everyone.
Who knows where we will all end up this thanksgiving. But may the bold free air rustle your feathers.