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Sep. 18th, 2009 08:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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If that day came, I would eat nothing but potatoes the entire day. Ever since the whole "low-carb" thing came along, people have made me hate the fact that I love me some potatoes. So if calories didn't count, I would declare it Tuberfest and start off the day with a big order of hash browns, then have Chick-Fil-A waffle fries for lunch, and finish off the day with two gigantic baked potatoes with lots of butter, bacon bits, and cheese and have sweet potatoes with brown sugar, cinnamon, and more butter for dessert. Oh, and there would also be potato bread. I know it doesn't have potatoes in it technically, but it counts.
(Okay, not just potatoes. Baked macaroni and cheese, dulce de leche caramel ice cream, those little angel food cakes that you put fruit in and then cover with like, a pound of whipped cream, Chick-Fil-A nuggets, egg rolls, and I'm gonna stop before I give you all a heart attack by proxy and I start to sound like even more of a glutton.)
I have nooooo moneys. Well, I do, but I am trying to save. I transferred some to my "new" bank account and the rest is still in my old one. Hopefully, I can switch over accounts before the end of the month so I won't have to worry about that as much. But even though I am lacking in money (and I desperately want a bunch of really nice cardigans and blouses at a few stores right now, ohhhh), I went and saw Jennifer's Body, which was not as horrifyingly scary as I thought it was going to be. It was like Heathers hooked up with Dawn of the Dead. I usually don't care for Megan Fox either way, but her deadpan-ness at points was kind of perfect. I think Amanda Seyfried just really made the movie--part of me was like, "YOU GO, KAREN!" the entire time. It was pretty good; I'd give it a B.
If that day came, I would eat nothing but potatoes the entire day. Ever since the whole "low-carb" thing came along, people have made me hate the fact that I love me some potatoes. So if calories didn't count, I would declare it Tuberfest and start off the day with a big order of hash browns, then have Chick-Fil-A waffle fries for lunch, and finish off the day with two gigantic baked potatoes with lots of butter, bacon bits, and cheese and have sweet potatoes with brown sugar, cinnamon, and more butter for dessert. Oh, and there would also be potato bread. I know it doesn't have potatoes in it technically, but it counts.
(Okay, not just potatoes. Baked macaroni and cheese, dulce de leche caramel ice cream, those little angel food cakes that you put fruit in and then cover with like, a pound of whipped cream, Chick-Fil-A nuggets, egg rolls, and I'm gonna stop before I give you all a heart attack by proxy and I start to sound like even more of a glutton.)
I have nooooo moneys. Well, I do, but I am trying to save. I transferred some to my "new" bank account and the rest is still in my old one. Hopefully, I can switch over accounts before the end of the month so I won't have to worry about that as much. But even though I am lacking in money (and I desperately want a bunch of really nice cardigans and blouses at a few stores right now, ohhhh), I went and saw Jennifer's Body, which was not as horrifyingly scary as I thought it was going to be. It was like Heathers hooked up with Dawn of the Dead. I usually don't care for Megan Fox either way, but her deadpan-ness at points was kind of perfect. I think Amanda Seyfried just really made the movie--part of me was like, "YOU GO, KAREN!" the entire time. It was pretty good; I'd give it a B.
