finally.
my metabolism has always been a problem. and needless to say fasting for a month did nothing to make me look healthier/meatier/human. i am now the epitome of waif.
but surprisingly i had gone on a number of food escapades over the past week alone. stuffings that i could have treated myself to on normal days but was just too lazy or broke.
i had all these. in about a week.
dark, milk and white chocolate on the side. bananas, strawberries, marshmellows and banana bread in your face. fondue @ maxbrenner. proven aphrodisiac.
foreground: my caramel banana crepes with custard, chocolate drizzle and chocolate ice-cream. background: nanA's warm bread&butter pudding with vanilla sauce. @ marche. yes, we went apeshit.
the parmesan southwest steak&cheese footlong can really screw with your head. i was living proof.
if i had this sort of appetite before i would be oh so happy.
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You deserve a medal for this. And teh peng as well. Thank you.