Tagged, and recent obsessions.

I was tagged by the fabulous Marita to list 5 "food things", so here I go:

1.  I hate broccoli.  I hate the texture, I hate the smell it has while cooking, I hate the way it looks like little trees.  It's just wrong.

2.  I love to bake, and I love to cook, but I have to have a recipe.  I'm very, very, very bad at making things up on my own.  In fact, I suck at it.

 3.  My favorite food ever is my mom's philly cheesesteak sandwiches.  They're terribly messy, and she hates making them, so she will usually only make them once a year.  On my birthday.

4.  I prefer wheat bread to white bread.

5.  Pancakes are my comfort food, but I don't eat them very often.

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In recent explorations of the internet, I have come across some sites with which I am totally obsessed.  Some are crafty, some are artsy, some are photo feeds.  I thought I'd be a dear, and share them with you.

You're welcome.

A Bird in the Hand

Pixiegenné

Swallowfield

OhMyGooshness

~>O<~ /Lena

Photos from Hippyxic 

Photos from Lutterlagkage 

I'm really good at exploring the internet.  I'm a weblorer.  Or an explernet-er.  Or someone who needs to get her butt off the computer and go work on some projects.

Word.

Comments

[courtney]

I know what you mean...thanks for sharing the links. I really like Hippyxic, so much cool stuff.

[kelli]

I have to have a recipe too. I can't just whip something up. When I do try, it's not very good. Like the other day I put chicken, white wine, broth and onion soup in the crock pot. IT SUCKED.

[Carrie]

explernet-er. Great word!

[Sarah]

I need recipes too. I get very upset when my mother veers off course from the instructions with "that'll have to do" or "that's all I've got".

[Krystyn]

Broccoli makes the kids fart. And makes me think of Dana Carvey singing "Choppin' Broccoli!" Which he sang in the same skit that he talked about naked night at his house, which makes me die laughing when I think about it.

I wonder if broccoli gives Dana Carvey the farts? I hope he doesn't eat it on naked night.