Anything that reminds me of someplace else, I wanna put you away with June.
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run
Briefly transported and inspired by the Mexican Granola/Vanilla Lime Yogurt Parfait at Azul Cantina (10th at Spruce), I added Rudi's Caribbean Crunch Granola to my already endless stash of eccentrical-medleyed granolas. The coconut & banana mixture provides so much relief that I overlook its $6 costliness, the way that we affix our dollars to college-educated strippers because we're willing to pay for the best.
I regret not taking pictures of Friday's Margarita Put-Away/Guac-Off, other than the two photos I snapped of incriminating bedroom poses. I probably ingested half a bucket of guacamole alone, as tasting between the three competitors entailed.
When will vegans stop putting hot sauce on everything?
I lose my cool when she steps in the room
And I get so excited just from her perfume
Electric eyes that you can't ignore
And passion burns you like never before