Well, I was going to put this in my blog, but the fates have conspired against me (i.e. my provider tanked, hope it's only temporary) so I'll write it here instead.
I hate blue cheese. Why? Because it tastes like a**, yet if you put it in front of my face I'll eat that s**t anyway. I had some on my salad for lunch, which is what spurred this revelation. Speaking of my lunch, why do they have to make their salads so HUGE here? I spent $6 on that thing, and I seriously ate only like a third of it. Anyway, back to blue cheese. It started over winter break; I blame my friend's mom. She brought a big-a** bucket of the stuff back from shopping at Costco, got it out and was like "have you ever had blue cheese?" And of course I'm like "no, don't think so..." so she's like "here, try." And I tried. And I was like "GOOD LORD this s**t tastes like a**!" (and the aftertaste is even WORSE).
Fifteen minutes later I was about ready to come right out and say "look, can you put this s**t away already? Because it STILL tastes like a**, but I'm STILL eating it." And I don't know why. And it was the same at lunch today. I was like "okay, w/e" and ate my eggs and some blue cheese and the tomatoes. And because it was HUGE SALAD WTF I didn't eat all of it and I was sad because it was going to waste, but hey that's life.
 radioactive alchemist · Mon Mar 03, 2008 @ 09:35pm · 0 Comments |
