Filed under: YummY | Tags: bbq, cheeses, cooking, family, feta, food, home grown, kitchen time, life, love, music, peppers, so tastey, somethingnew, vegetarian, YummY
| 4 Red Bell Peppers (cut in half long ways Seeded & Trimed) Sundried Tomatos in Oil Feta in Oil Basil Leaves Olive Oil Tear Basil and sprinkle on the bottom of the Pepper Place a spoon full of sundried tomatos in each Pepper ( if they are not the smaller sliced ones and are whole just put 1 in each) I used the sliced ones and did about a spoon full each Place Feta On top of tomatos Drizzle Olive Oil over the peppers and place in the broiler or on the Grill for about 10-15 Mins or until the feta starts melting and peppers are tender Serve with Crusty Bread or Rice |
Filed under: TALENT | Tags: ART, ARTSTY FARTSY, CHOICES, DECISIONS, life, TALENT, WORLD
So i’ve been told alot recently, That basically im waisted talent. talent for what?? Im not really sure yet.. I can Cook like no other… I can make amazing Cards by hand.. I can draw a bit ( my brothers have the real talent there) tho Ive been encouraged to please keep up the art and I will get better. I used to play the Flute pretty good that was the only dream I had maybe i should start that up again.
I know im a creative type however, Im just not sure how to do something with whatever ive got.
How sad is it that ive never had any real guidance, never really any ambitions, No real dreams, No goals…………………
So I wake up this morning already pissed at the world. My arms and back are so DAMN sore. Im not ready for another full day of filing and lifting boxes. Keep in mind I have a job in a Office, Since the real estate market has fallen into a big PILE OF SHIT … I am now being forced to move boxes lets see I’ve moved the whole outside storage and put in numeric order. Um im a lil tiny girl those boxes full of paper are fucking Heavy. Ive done have the inside room only 38 more boxes to go then I have to re-arrange the ones still shelved away in numeric order. My Hands are raw, and very cut up. Im not ready for another day of this
Filed under: World Issues | Tags: global warming, life, meat is murder, murder, politics, vegans, vegetarians, World Issues, your mom
Yes its true has anyone read the lyrics to this Song ? Let Alone heard it ………….
Heifer whines could be human cries
Closer comes the screaming knife
This beautiful creature must die
This beautiful creature must die
A death for no reason
And death for no reason is MURDER
And the flesh you so fancifully fry
Is not succulent, tasty or kind
It’s death for no reason
And death for no reason is MURDER
And the calf that you carve with a smile
Is MURDER
And the turkey you festively slice
Is MURDER
Do you know how animals die ?
Kitchen aromas aren’t very homely
It’s not “comforting”, cheery or kind
It’s sizzling blood and the unholy stench
Of MURDER
It’s not “natural”, “normal” or kind
The flesh you so fancifully fry
The meat in your mouth
As you savour the flavour
Of MURDER
NO, NO, NO, IT’S MURDER
NO, NO, NO, IT’S MURDER
Oh … and who hears when animals cry ?
This song can make me cry any day of the week.
I will confess Im no Saint. I just recently stopped eating meat. The only thing not grossing me out at this point meat wise is fish.. But this too I will cut down. My father got me the most awesome Veg. Cookbook. It has sum amazing things in it. Plus tips on how and where to get your protein .. Helpful and awesome .
I have had a few of these dishes already and everyone has been so tastey. Im in love with the feeling of feeling good after a meal I feel full but not sluggish like meat tends to do to me.
Im exceited about my new path in life.. New diet.. New Job possibilites… New outlook.. I am geeked on Life and Love….
the flesh you so fancifully fry the meat in your mouth as you savour tha flavor of murder
Filed under: YummY | Tags: , burgers, cooking, dinner, food, foodnetwork, lunch, meals, meatless, reciepes, vegetarian, veggie meals, YummY
1- Potato Grated
1- Sweet Potato Grated
1- Carrot Grated
1- Zucchini Grated
1/4 Cup Broccoli Finely Chopped
Garlic Powder (if desired)
Salt & Pepper to your Taste
2-Tablespoons Flour
2-Tablespoons Olive Oil
Mix Potato, Sweet potato, Carrot and Zucchini together in a bowl. Add Broccoli Mix Well. Handful by handful squeeze the liquid from the mixture over the sink and transfer to another bowl. Add garlic powder if desired. Add Salt & pepper to taste and the 2 tablespoons of flour. MIX WELL
Form into patties a b out 2-3 inches Wide.
Heat over medium heat in a NON-Stick pan the 2 tablespoons of Olive Oil. Cook on each side about 5-6 Min’s so they stay firm and get a nice brown coating on them.
Serve Immediately, with or without bun. I added Cheese to mine and it was so tasty.
I will admit at first glance I was a little worried about how it would taste since it looks a little different, But I was in love with the first Bite.
Yummmmmmmmmmmmm-Y
Enjoy
Filed under: Vanity | Tags: cancer, fake, fake tits, harm, life, obsession, skanks, sluts, Vanity, whores, your mom
Wake up and smell the fresh air bitches! San Diego weather is beautiful this morning. Wet grounds from the rain last night smell SO great nothing beats this smell. Nothing! The air is SO crisp. I LOVE San Diego, However my heart will always belong to LA the city of pure vanity and bullshit Yea that’s right VANITY & BULLSHIT !! Raised in LA coming to this Horse Town in San Diego was quite the culture shock for me. Growing up in the sweet filthy air of LA and all its many many races was great, However its a town that can swallow you up if your not careful. Yet it can also be the land of many opportunities IF you have the bucks , Know the right people, or you are in the right place at the right time.
San Diego has made me calm down, gave me some peace and has taught me (tho hard at times) to RELAX !!!! Live for today, Live for the moment. Take a minute to stop and look around enjoy whats around you. Quit wrapping yourself up in the land of the fake. How much money you have. Who met who, who saw who, who is friends with who and WHAT clubs you can get into.
Beauty is REAL. Beauty is an idea. Its sad that half our world is FAKE not just in the sense of personality But Fake in the outside. Fake face, fake nose, Fake tummy, Fake ASS, calf’s, Lips Good Lord fake everything. The idea of putting something totally foreign in my body knowing the harm it could cause yrs and yrs from now is just absolutely insane to me . Cosmetic Surgery should be to those who loose a breast due to cancer, and such extremities as this.
Maybe if you could get self esteem implanted into your STUPID Lil head you would not need to spend lots of money to make yourself look a certain way when all it does is change the outside of your appearance and NOT how ugly you are on the inside or how you feel about yourself.
I have seen many girls feel sooo shitty and feel the need to get implants. They say it Will give them a boost. BOOST my ass if your doing it to give yourself a boost try getting a boost in your stupid mind! I have a friend lets call her VQ for vanity queen. Here was this sweet lil girl who was and is soooooooooo smart was a major free thinker then came the boobs and there went her sweetness. This girl still has low self esteem . Constantly needing re-assurance how do I look? Am I fat? OMG !! like that would totally look better on me then her. Wah wah wah ! just shut up and shoot yourself already as you will never be happy!
You are what you ARE! Everyone was made with their own special beauty. Get over yourself. Try working out its cheaper then liposuction. Try sum new make-up.. Try a self help book, Try to find love with-in yourself. You are what you eat , try taking that greasy all beef Pattie out of your mouth for a second and put a freaking apple in your mouth. Exercise and eat right. Take care of yourself. You only get one body, take care of it !!!
Remember if your low and ugly inside a pair of knockers will not help you feel better, but only make you even more open to criticism and even more vain and ugly. STOP and think about what you will be doing to yourself !
Wake up and LOVE YOURSELF !!
Try some fucking Pilate’s
