I really liked the movie. It was really intense and gritty, and had some not children appropriate content, but the message was overall hopeful and I think really well executed.
Wow, that was shorter than I thought. Oh well.
Afterwards, Mom, Dad, and Josh were all craving STEAK. So we went to a steakhouse. .__.
I managed to find a couple things that the only meat in them was bacon (I am a cheater vegetarian).
However, I found upon eating this that I DON'T ACTUALLY LOVE BACON AS MUCH AS I THOUGHT which is kind of nice because it's not the healthiest thing in the world. (Don't worry, Emma, if you make bacon I will still eat it with you as long as it's the nice crunchy strip kind. :D and I like those fake bacon soy pellets for salads. So.)
But man, that potato soup was gooooood. Both the stuff from the steakhouse and the stuff from Central Market beforehand which I only had a little bit of because it was Mom and Dad's, and Dad and Josh had sushi, and I had a cup of fruit which Mom ate out of, and I had a chai latte that Dad and Josh tried and it was sharing all around.
IT WAS A GOOD DAY.
I like knee socks. This blog has nothing to do with knee socks, except when it does. This was mangapasta from 2009-2013. It's been archived now... sorta?
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