grilled chicken with egg salad
Evolutionarily, the chicken came first. It had to.
posted by Victoria @ 8:50 PM
1 comments
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the random thoughts, fears, venting, hopes, dreams, and other intangible nouns that i may be compelled to share.
Friday, June 02, 2006
About Me
- Name: Victoria
- Location: Nowhere near people I love in, New Zealand
three small words: passionate, romantic, free
light my fire: hugs, bodies of water, dancing, photography, friends, love, laughing, tickling, cuddling, cats
make me cry: heartbreak, death of loved ones, needles, bambi
i stand for: gay rights. civil disobedience. pro-choice. equality. gun control.
melt me: daisies, laughter, big eyes, shoulders free spirits hands, careless hair, confidence, multifaceted, surprise
1 Comments:
yeah, the bird flu is scarrry...but, I mean, there's more of a chance of you getting hit by a car than catching it, so I guess there is no need to worry.
lol, but I have no idea who John Galt is...sooo random.
And, yeah, I'm like obsessed with a million songs right now, but basically any song by My Chemical Romance or Fall Out Boy. Idk, "To the End" and/or "My Heart is the Worst Kind of weapon" are like the two that describe my feelings toward someone/describe my life.
But grilled chicken sounds delicious. (not so much the egg salad)
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