Drag

Aug 01, 2003 20:55

I fill out this journal by duty. I am so friggin bored with it.

The meal for Sharon:

I opened the fridge and peered inside. I knelt down. "Nothing. Nothing again. Ramen it is then. I guess I should wash these dishes. I need the big pot. Maybe I should wash the big pot first, and then get the water boiling. Nah, the big one holds all the water to wash the other dishes. OK, relax Billy... It's not really that daunting of a decision."

I washed the colinder first, working the noodles from last night's ramen out of the cracks. Next i proceded to my rocks glass. I just emptied it. I was drinking Kahlua and Milk. MMMMM. Tasty!

The water in the pot was luke warm. It was in layers really. The top was warm, yet the bottom was cold, and of course as I washed the two mixed, but I do remember the sensation of difference and seperation. So minute a point, yet so interesting in retrospect.

There were the spaghetti soon and two forks left. I washed the spoon first... then the little fork, then the big one. My choice was totally random. My hands fished, and naturally caught the bigger fish first, but then the other two "fish" were relatively the same size.

I grabbed a towel from the drawer and began drying. I fell back into logical analytical mode and pulled the pot out first so that I get the water going and maxamize my time. I really am so terribly anal.

I reached up into the cupboard to grab some Ramen after all the dishes had been dried. The thought passed through my mind a few times as I searched for what to eat that I could cook spaghetti. I have a habit of cooking too much, then I hate to waste it, so I eat spaghetti for 3 days and become totally sick of it. There are options and alternatives I realize, like I could cook less, but I wouldn't. What I can't control I avoid.

And then... there was Mac and Cheese! Oh boy!!! Mac and Cheese!!! Now there is the dinner delight I have been searching for all week! MMMMMM. Cheesy macaroni on the tongue whirling around pleasing my palette... OH... I can taste it... That gooey sauce of cheese with a little sharpness...

I poured all 3 boxes into a big pot of boiling water!

Jesus Fuck! That is some nasty ass ghetto chalk tasting cheap ass reduced to clear fucking macaroni and cheese! I have like a pound of this shit all cooked up. Its got no taste except when I get one of the chalky clumps that didn't mix in well.

Here Shotgun...
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