Long Game
I’d play the long game with Taylor Swift and actually get back together with her in a few years, just to publicly dump her.
05.20.13 ♥ 0
I’d play the long game with Taylor Swift and actually get back together with her in a few years, just to publicly dump her.
So, I am walking around the house with my purple fuzzy blanket draped over my shoulders, as I am wont to do. I’m walking through a door and go to close it behind me. And for no reason, this mother- fucking door decides to catch the tail end of my cape and throttled me. I know. Mea culpa. But what if that were Batman’s weakness. All a Bad Guy would have to do is hide behind a door and slam his cape in it. “Ah ha! Gotcha!” And then they hold Christian Bale down and punch him in his angry-man face. And that is how every Batman comic should end.
Skål. Ezra.
I’m going to start trying my hand at cheese making, once I move back to Baltimore. I love cheese and the cheese crafting process has always fascinated me. I looked up a few recipes to try. We’ll see.
On a side note, I am also going to restart a fresh “pet-bread” or sourdough starter. I used to keep them in the past, but they’d invariably get ruined. I have such plans for this starter.
On a related note, I sill also be brewing an inaugural move-in batch of beer. I’m torn as to a style. I will update once I’ve researched my new neighbourhood a bit.
All for now.Skål. Ezra.
Sometimes, I think that I run out of things to say, and then I think about this. I might not always be able to say what is on my mind, but it is always something peculiar. I realized the other day, that my mind wanders in some odd directions. Next little thought blurb is going to be a tracing of a day’s worth of YouTube videos, and my thought process behind my video choices. This is really self- aggrandizing, to think that anyone else might care about that, but I wonder about it, therefore others must ponder it as well. All for now. Skal. Ezra.
These artists have a style that I have always loved and unless there is a storyteller song writing revival, I see it going the way of the dinosaurs. I can’t do it. My poetry is horrible, I can’t play an instrument, and I don’t have the acumen to harmonize over myself and record it that way.
My little brother has a great songwriting style, but we grew up in the same house, so we had a lot of the same influences. I love classic rock. Pink Floyd, Aerosmith, CCR, etc. But Billy Joel will always have a special place for me.
His style is inimitable and I love him. Justin Bieber couldn’t drink his ball sweat. 
I love this song. Bruno does a pretty tribute to Amy Winehouse. He sings with an underbite.
I’m making gay non vegetarian vegetarian breakfast. Mom woke my ass up at six. So, I beat 4 eggs into last nights mashed potatoes with a little salsa. I scooped it out on a tray and chilled it in the freezer. I baked them for like 30 minutes at 400. Then, I took some corn on the cob and roasted it and sauteed it with some of the salsa. I fried off some shaved carrot. Pulled the potatoes out and gave them a sear, so they look like scallops. So, it goes Potato Scallop base, roasted corn salsa, sliced avocado, topped with crispy carrots. I will send a picture.
Can’t do it.
I think that I will make buffalo chicken for lunch. It’s been a minute since I’ve had some really good wings and I gots me a craving. I’m not sure how I am going to go about it, but if it is a success, I will post the recipe. If it is a failure, I will also post the recipe. That way you know what not to make. Duh. Okay. Here I go. Skal. Ezra.
