I am a lindaa23 only fan/fan only who also likes to cook (in both the kitchen and in the dining room). I also dabble in photography, and my favorite way to use food is with my tongue. I have two recipes I wish I would have put on the list a year ago: the chili and the chocolate chip cookies.
The fact that I also enjoy cooking might be a bit of a giveaway, but it’s not really why I decided to list this stuff on my list. It’s because I know I could do it all day. And I guess I can, because I’m a very consistent cook.
It’s actually a bit of a strange thing, because I’ve never eaten anything that’s more nutritious than a cup of coffee. I eat at the coffee shop as a kid, and I don’t mean coffee, but I’m definitely eating breakfast. I do tend to eat breakfast like this, too. I’ve never seen anyone ever eat more than one cup of coffee. As a kid, I don’t think I ate at a coffee shop, so I don’t think I ate breakfast.
But I have never actually tasted any sort of coffee, and I am certain that I wont ever taste the deliciousness of a cup of coffee. It is weird though because I tend to eat breakfast at the same time as I eat lunch. It was just a weird coincidence that I ate at the same time as I ate lunch a few years ago. I can’t remember if it was the same day, but it was also the day I had dinner with my mother.
One thing I’ve noticed about myself is that I don’t always eat breakfast. I sometimes eat dinner with my parents or my girlfriend, but as I said, my mother always has her dinner with my father (unless I’m with my girlfriend, in which case she gets her own dinner).
There is a lot of overlap between those two meals. I mean, my mother’s dinner with my father is one of the most memorable and pleasant times of my life. On the other hand, I am a little embarrassed to admit that I sometimes eat my dinner with my mother. I was once asked to do a video for a friend (I was the interviewer) and I had my breakfast and lunch with my mother because I was sick of having to tell her about my life.
The first meal was a little awkward since she was the only person at the table who knew what I am and what I do. The second meal was a little weird because she was the only person in her house. I know this because she is the only person in her entire family who is my mother.
I suppose I’m still a little weirded out by the fact that the only person in my entire family who is actually my mother is my stepfather. It’s not like he’s my biological father or anything, but I had to ask him for something.
That being said, there are some people who are weirded out by the fact that I am my mother. If I had to guess, I would bet that most people are uncomfortable with the fact that I am my mother, not because they don’t like me, but because they don’t like the fact that my family is so weirded out by me.
I have to agree with your first statement. I am sure that there is no one who is uncomfortable with the fact that I am my mother. Its a fact that society has made us. But this is a societal problem and is not something that can be solved by a stranger coming into our lives or by a single person coming into our lives. Just because your family is weirded out by your appearance doesn’t mean that that is the end of it. Its just the start of it.