So a couple years back when I declared that I was going to be a vegetarian to my dear parents, the first words were something like: WHAT BUT IF YOU HAVE A BAD DAY YOU CAN'T EAT MCDONALDS!!? because apparently there are bits and pieces of chicken and beef in fries and icecream too. Thanks mom.
Today was sort of a bad-ish day, so I marched into a grocery store and being a teenage gurl (yes with a U), I was going to gorge into double chocolate icecream with chocolate chips and chocolate fudge pieces with chocolate syrup drizzled on top or something that's just as disgusting as that, but on the way to the icecream section, I was stopped by a friendly jolly old local farmer selling his own avocados, and this happened:
I could have had matching green plate,bowl, cup, AND food, but I didn't want anyone thinking I was like, a green eco freak or anything...(the presence of pink bowl is all carefully schemed out.) So it's
Guacamole with oven baked spinach tortilla chips and green tea!
Unfortunately, every last bits of the food have disappeared into my stomach while I was reading:
Pay no attention to the Reese bars............THEY WERE ON SALE OKAY?
I think I stocked up on Reese bars for an entire year today, and I couldn't feel happier about it.
As I was shamelessly smiling with my arms full of Reese bars, this girl at the counter was all like (read in the voice of a stupid teenage girl) "uhm, aren't you gonna like, get super fat, like those are like, 300 calories each?" I assured that all is well, I am getting these for my little brother and I am on
this diet.
BUT ANYWAYS, books! I've kind of stayed away from Jodi Picoult until now, but I thought I'd give it a go, since apparently
"the book is so good!", not that I base my opinions on Yahoo answers or anything..........whatbutit'skindoftrustworthy.
anways, the night is deepening and I think I'm gonna snuggle into my....hard wooden chair and watch Almost Famous like a hardcore rockstar that doesn't give a damn about comfort.
-K