Random weirdness from a tattoo-artist gun-toting biker-chick knitting foodie with seven kids. Keep the change, ya filthy animal...

Allen and I have decided that a late-night Taco Bell run is necessary to the continuance of life.

I am sure my food will NOT look like this.

Hate to say I told you so

No I don’t
This was the burrito. I ate the Cheesy Gordita Crunch, which seriously had about 1 tablespoon of meat in it. I put 4 Hot sauces on it. It was food.