My mother is pretty hands-off when it comes to my quirkiness. She appreciates that I'm not just another stereotypical, mind-less teenager. She's all for me dyeing my hair various colors that are obviously unnatural, like green. And all that what-not. She supports me in my quest for vinyls of the jazz and blues variety.
So given her track record. I had a relatively easy time convincing my mom to support me in being hcrv (currently an eccentric way of life). She said yes, she said she'd…Continue
I feel ridiculously up-tight and snotty when it comes to my bananas. I love them when they are nice and spotty and oh so delish. However, whenever I go to buy them, they are only pure green. So I wait and I wait and then I may eat my spotty miracle babies and turn them into banana and date smoothies. Ever since I learned what a truly ripe banana is, I just have to correct people. "No, sir, that banana is clearly still green. It is not ripe."
Whenever I go to purchase bananas, I always…Continue
I broke. I was weak. Four days of processed filled food binges. I was sickly and the cravings were oh so bad. So, I gave in. But never again! My stomach hurt intensely. I never want to experience that discomfort again. So, tomorrow is a brand new day which shall be filled with raw vegan/fruity goodness. It is a once-again beginning to the start of my fruity life. Hopefully the only one as I want to stay 100% committed.