Friends

remember when the sensei in Ramen Girl said that (for lack of better words) you can taste your emotion(s) in the food you cook?

well, if that really is the case, tomorrow's apple tart will taste of fury, anger, hate, resentment and pure disgust.

stomach that, motherfuckers.

i don't even know why i fucking bothered staying up tonight making fucking fruit puree when everyone else clearly doesn't give a fuck about work.

too many cooks spoil the broth and right now i'm the only cook but the broth's already rotten.

too. much. fucking. oestrogen. at. work.