Patio lunch at chicken restaurant today.

I bring my own cutlery from home because plastic forks are for losers.

I honestly don’t fucking understand what they did with the chicken this year …it tastes like silky butter. It’s just soo tasty…I don’t get it.

Don’t even get me started on my tomato.

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Life is nothing more than a series of setbacks.

This is the very last IKEA sausage in the house and I’m depressed. Looks like a 70km trip is in order to replenish the meaty sticks. Everyone here loves them. A home without IKEA sausages is just a house.

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