damn. that gelato sounds GREAT.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Nora,
I like how the cat didn't pick a chair or the rug. Fuck your bed, people! I'm pooping in it.
The gelato place in my neighborhood was the one Italian food that was not a huge disappointment when I got back from Italy.
I mean, I get it, you can't just magically make tomatoes and basil taste like they were grown in volcanic Italian soil, or to make mozzarella taste like it was made from buffalo milk just yesterday (or however long it takes to make cheese), but at least making gelato is something that can be done well almost anywhere.
And pear and chocolate is hands down the most amazingly delicious gelato flavor combination I've ever tasted. If I can get that combo, that's what I'm getting.
Let's see if this works. Facebook wouldn't let me share.
Fell down a rabbit hole of photography. Found a forum on (I guess) the European facebook??
So this photo album is then and now shots. This is my fav. Berlin. 1990 & 2011 [link]
Oh! That made me tear up a little.
My sister's cat went poop in her bed quite often.
Plague du Jour: A swarm of black ants in the kitchen.
I'm going to Home Depot and try to buy some plutonium.
Oh dear, Nora. I wonder if he and Bella have been trading notes somehow.
Pear and chocolate, wow. I have not had gelato once this summer. I may need correct that oversight. Today.
omnis, that photo is great.
Cool, gray morning here. Our cool being 72 degrees and 94% humidity. Got lots to do today...
Good lord, Ginger. Did someone curse your house? Maybe an exorcism would be the way to go.
I will not engage ignorant people in a discussion of Chelsea Manning getting her hormone drugs in jail. I will not engage ignorant people in a discussion of Chelsea Manning getting her hormone drugs in jail.