oh yes. i am. it's funny, i go through pyscho-obsessions with food. and clothes. and apartments. and boys. and girls. i guess i go through obsessions all the time. eh. eh heh. imafreakimafreakimafreak
anyhoo - do you wnna know what i made for andrew? i made soemhting that i would never eally make for myself cause i dont like being so indulgent all alone and secondly, i dont normally eat pasta (CARBSS!!! arghh!!! hahahahha) so. after i went to the gym i was doing my normal weekend food shopping for the week and i decided i would make an extravagant dinner for my boyfriend. i found all these crazy ingredients (basil, oooh, crazy, fettucine, bacon (men love bacon).... CREAM.....rosemary hahah) and i made a shitake mushroom fettucine with rosemary bacon
hollllly shitiiiiit it was so good. andrew brought over a chianti from italy i specifically ORDERED him to bring it. even though we didnt get to drinking it until AFTER the dish was prepared (we were still working on the trader joe's cab (as in cabernet sauvignon)... haha whatever) it was delicious.
i ate it and passed the FUCK out. hahaha, i was all yummmm mmmm gooood nighhhhttttttt......
thats what happens after i eat heavy food.
i talked to my mom today who is like 100% raw food organic lady right now....(why wasnt she that way when i was a hippie??!) and i told her about the meal i made and she was like, you know, it's fine to eat stuff like that if you jsut eat a small portion and iwas like, uhhh ahahah yeah well i ate a whole big plate!!!
hahha whatever
i worked that shit OUT today at the gym. holla.
love
amy
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