time to cut the rug to some quality tunes
i had a drink with sunshine after work the other day. as i was waiting for him to fetch our drinkies, i was flicking through this free magazine someone had left of the table. suddenly i notice that an old mate of mine from helsinki is throwing a gig in syd on saturday. fucken fantastic!
so yeh, looks like saturday says clubbing. must find some irl bunnies to drag out with me...
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deviant rok.
somehow he seems to come up with new ways of impressing me every time i see him. and i'm not easily impressed. see, i'm the cynical cunt who only get's disappointed with ppl...
i had the worst day in the office yesterday and was walking home cranky as hell. the fact that it was pissing down raining didn't help either. just as i was abt to get homicidal enough to fetch a baseball bat and do the whole bitch on a rampage thing, deviant calls me.
he invites me over to his place for dinner. before i have a chance to do the usual 'oh, i'd love to but i can't eat anything...(*)' he adds that he's got all the ingredients needed for whipping up a delicious dairy free dinner. wow. this guy is good.
not even mentioning that he's also a fantastic cook. so very yummy. the only thing sexier than a guy cooking is a drop dead gorgeous guy cooking and doing dishes. better than strip tease i tell you.
(* = i don't know how long you've been reading my rants bunnies, but during the past yr and a half there's been whining aplenty abt my difficult diet. i'm lactose intolerant. which tends to make my life difficult as fuck outside finland.)
so yeh, looks like saturday says clubbing. must find some irl bunnies to drag out with me...
--
deviant rok.
somehow he seems to come up with new ways of impressing me every time i see him. and i'm not easily impressed. see, i'm the cynical cunt who only get's disappointed with ppl...
i had the worst day in the office yesterday and was walking home cranky as hell. the fact that it was pissing down raining didn't help either. just as i was abt to get homicidal enough to fetch a baseball bat and do the whole bitch on a rampage thing, deviant calls me.
he invites me over to his place for dinner. before i have a chance to do the usual 'oh, i'd love to but i can't eat anything...(*)' he adds that he's got all the ingredients needed for whipping up a delicious dairy free dinner. wow. this guy is good.
not even mentioning that he's also a fantastic cook. so very yummy. the only thing sexier than a guy cooking is a drop dead gorgeous guy cooking and doing dishes. better than strip tease i tell you.
(* = i don't know how long you've been reading my rants bunnies, but during the past yr and a half there's been whining aplenty abt my difficult diet. i'm lactose intolerant. which tends to make my life difficult as fuck outside finland.)
2 comments:
olin viime kesäkuussa käymässä sydneyssä serkkuni luona. mun vatsallani on ehkä maailman toiseksi kompleksisin suhde maitoon ja lakstoosiin, mutta olin suhteellisen onnellinen, koska siellä alhaalla on jos jonkinlaista ihanaa soijatuotetta. maitovammaisen sairaalla mielenkiinnolla tutkin kuitenkin markettien maitohyllyt tarkkaan ja löysin kuin löysinkin joitain laktoosittomia tuotteita, esimerkiksi maitoa ja jukurttia! serkkuni kehui löydösteni olevan lähes ennenkuulumattomia...
innokkaana lukijanasi ajattelin jakaa tällaisen hämmentävän kokemuksen...
jepjep, loytyy taalta laktoositonta tuotetta, mutta jostain syysta ei parane koskea niihinkaan.
taysin maidottomalla ruokavaliolla ja soijamaitoa menee vahintaan litra paivassa. ja kokkauksessa lehmatuotteiden sijasta kookosmaitoa tai -kermaa. naminam.
sitapaitsi, special k piti pari viikkoa sitten luennon aiheesta kookosoljyn hormonitasapainoa yllapitavat vaikutukset. niin, etta pms kuriin ja kookosmaitoa kaikkeen.
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