Swallow Reason and Dream of Chaos |
No rhyme or reason for feelin' the way I do.Yes, yes. Okay, so reason is there; reason is always floating around, sneaking around somewhere -- ever ready to assert it's self-righteous determination. ... Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 18:34:00 GMT |
Mouthfeel |
quoted from: Mosley, D. (2006). Mouthfeel. Gastronomica, 6(3), p. 15. Mouthfeel i've done my share of raw oysters. on the half shell. glistening with tabasco.&nb... Posted by on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 17:30:00 GMT |
Phineas 12 Gage Right Through the Head |
My head won't stop pounding. No. Pounding isn't quite right. It's more like the sharp stab of a long, thick rod penetrating my left temple. I can feel the rod pressing against ... Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 16:23:00 GMT |
Clabber Girl... Mmm, good |
It was about 2pm when I climbed onto the number 15 bus. I was headed downtown, eager to devour a much yearned for torta de lengua to make up for the lunch I had missed out on. My impatient eyes... Posted by on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 11:31:00 GMT |