I worked all week, and Fridays mean that it's time to get down.
Gotta get down on Friday. [via MTV] |
Because little Evie Poo here went to the Taste of Syracuse.
I looked like this. [via Syracuse.com] |
A DOLLAR.
Just one of these bad boys. [via Epicponyz] |
But I did eat Pizze Fritte. Two glorious feet of fried dough covered in sugar, magic and happiness. Like the happiness that orphans experience when a rich man takes her home for a while and decides that they love each other, so naturally he adopts her.
Anyone, anyone? [via Girltomom] |
CHECK THEM OUT 'CUZ EVE TOLD YA SO. [via Powertwang] |
And then...it took a turn for the even better.
Word on the street is that Wegman's is carrying fresh mangosteens.
For those of you who may not know, I am actually seriously obsessed with mangosteens. It's a divine fruit that is rumored to taste like a perfect blend of oranges, strawberries and peaches. If that doesn't sound good to you, then I don't ever want to get to know you. I've been wanting, NAY, hunting for these damn fruits for years. Here's the thing though, because they come from the depths of Southeastern Asia, they need to be irradiated and they're really spensive. Also, nobody's ever heard of them except for me apparently.
Look at them. Look at them and fall in love like I have. [via Totalhelthshop] |
Had my dream finally come true?
Am I even awake right now?
But I was. I pinched myself to be sure, and I was indeed in the produce department of the best grocery store in the Northeast. I go to the checkout in a daze and pay the three dollars for the fruit.
Cheapest. Dream. EVER.
I wasn't expecting the mangosteen to be so rock hard...it was kinda shocking actually. It was like a rock with fruit in it.
It took a lot of effort to cut that mofo open. And when it finally cracked open, a bright yellow juice coated the knife. I looked inside of the fruit (where the white delicious, luxurious, perfect fruit is waiting to be consumed), and IT WAS MOLDY.
MY DREAM WAS ROTTEN.
COVERED IN BLUE FUZZ.
LIKE THIS BUT ON A MANGOSTEEN. [via ChevronCars] |
I did hold a mangosteen in my hand today. I cut it open. And to my extreme disappointment, it was inedible. The search continues...and I am determined now more than ever to fufill my dream. Help me make it come true please?
Arby's did Taste of Syracuse...
ReplyDeleteI like my job a bit too much.