Did I get your attention with the title? Did I? Well, you're welcome, and thank you for continuing to read as we get to the point of this post.
this is the story of how i made pie, started running, and fell in love... with my kitchen, and with putting one foot in front of the other. this is my journey. welcome.
11.23.2015
fuck you, pioneer woman... and other thoughts.
labels:
are you f*cking kidding me,
mama,
vodka
10.17.2015
real food days 3-5, and a recipe
as far as eating whole, real foods instead of fake wanna-be-foods that are more sugar and chemicals than real nutrients, days 3-5 were about 85% on track. the truth is, i still have a couple bags of dutch crunch potato chips in my house. and when i'm tired and stressed, i just want to shove all.the.chips into my face. so, now that i've done some grocery shopping and successfully pushed the potato chips off on my husband, i think this week will go even better.
labels:
100 days of real food,
recipe
10.13.2015
real food day 2.
today was amazing! totally awesome! couldn't have been better!
just kidding. it fucking sucked.
just kidding. it fucking sucked.
10.07.2015
there are words. so many words.
it's been a while. it's been so much of a while that i don't even really know where to start with what to say as far as my absence, what i've been doing, the weight i've lost, then gained. blah, blah, blah, boring, boring, boring. instead, i'll just write a story and share some words. because i tried to post this as a facebook status, and The Facebook blocked me (too many words). so. enjoy.
labels:
are you f*cking kidding me,
bacon,
mama
1.09.2015
after yesterday comes today.
i didn't post last night because i was busy being a mom and relaxing after a long day. sorry i'm not sorry.
labels:
after,
are you f*cking kidding me
1.07.2015
after the antibiotics fuck you up.
if you don't like complaining, skip this post entirely. or at least scroll down until the shitty food pictures start.
labels:
after,
are you f*cking kidding me
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