TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER an archive of pleasures, wounds, sublimations & other curiosities :: profile 06.10.02 the one thing that sucks about having your beloved slumlord spitefully shut off your electricity without telling you? All your comestibles go bad. No more soy shakes, bacteria-free omelettes, filo pastry, leftovers, ice cubes, fish (unless fried and devoured, hastily) and midnight snacks of edamame, oh, and devonshire cream for strawberries and peaches. And toast and broiled tomatoes? Fuhgetaboutit. ::sigh:: |