craving cheezies, cheetos or other bright orange petroleum byproducts has little to do with craving actual cheese. i know - i have several wedges of spectacular and expensive italian cheese in my fridge. them, i didn't want. i wanted bright orange petroleum byproducts. instead i got organic cheez puffs that taste like cheddar. bastards.
people sitting on benches all along whyte avenue
that late afternoon light that makes me all giddy
having yummy homemade raspberry wine with my aunt and uncle in their lovely yard
weaving my way home after, in that delicious golden light
organic cheez puffs - i admit, i am about to finish the whole damn bag, after all, they're organic!
*they even say it right on the bag "real cheese you can taste in every bite." i guess i can't say they didn't warn me.