I've always been bold. Much to my own dismay, honestly. My mouth has been making decisions on my behalf for years. The difference is that most people politely pretend not to notice. You, apparently, are choosing to encourage me. And listen, my fridge isn't the danger. My fridge is perfectly civilized. It's what happens when I start looking at the leftovers and start thinking weird things. That's where history gets made. So yes, come over. I'll feed you something that will either restore your faith in my cooking or become another story you tell people with the sentence, you are never going to believe what Jennifer Lawrence made me eat.
Did you really just say that? It made me laugh for a whole five minutes because nothing else could be more true. I enjoy watching you twist yourself around and get all riled up. You've officially set the stakes incredibly high on this I hope you know. I am 100% coming over now and I can only see it resulting in a winwin for me. Either I first hand get to see this chaos genius or I get the absolute story to tell everyone else for the rest of my life. I'm willing to risk my digestive tract just to see how the sentence , 'you wont believe what she made me eat' ends. But I also feel this is just a ploy to get me in your place. Ill go willingly though I wont put up a fight.



















