Tagged: food

Isn’t it Ironic

Isn’t it Ironic

You know how sometimes you don’t realize something as being true until it comes falling out of your mouth with no premeditated thought? Writing is like that, for me. It can be how I...

Random Acts of Babbling

Random Acts of Babbling

Random updates, random mutterings, you know me. Never linear. Where to start where to start…. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~...

God, That’s Good!

God, That’s Good!

Today’s food discussion isn’t a new topic, I’m revisiting the *booming movie voice* Grilled Cream Cheese Sandwich! No sexy thinly-veiled euphemisms and double entendres in this post, I don’t want more angry Fleshbot readers...

Lunacy

Lunacy

First, I must apologize. Foremost, for being a lackluster sex blogger as of late. Perhaps I need a muse? I’m even having trouble writing reviews, in case you’ve noticed a lack of such in...

Creamy Sin

Creamy Sin

Velvety Warm Silky Creamy Coating my tongue Dripping down my chin I lick it from my lips and fingers It is simple and luxurious, sinful and decadent. It is over too soon and I...

Better than sex?

Better than sex?

Food is so much more than just vitamins, minerals and life-sustaining calories. At least to me it is. Last week I visited BrokeAss Gourmet at the urging of a few blogger friends. The more...