grocery store philosophy.
Jun. 5th, 2002 12:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gfrancie-I wandered through the grocery store the other day, and stared at the bright pink package of the little debbie's strawberry snack cakes. It reminded me of a lot of toys marketed for girls in the eighties. A nasty mess of hot pink that reminds one of an extra angry dragqueen. I then stared at the dougnuts for a brief moment. I was captivated by the glistening appeal of the icing on some of the maple bars. I knew I wouldn't feel any better by eating them, so I moved on. I went and grabbed the Seattle times, glanced through some beauty magazine. They offered some informative tips on how to please your man. It seems that offering fellatio will entice him to give you "hotter lovin's" I am sure that the kama sutra will have to look into that and an editor will update for the next edition. For that is such astounding information. I have been at a loss for sometime now, and thank goodness, a glossy periodical could clear the air on such a confusing subject. I had some time to kill so I went and looked at meat. I take mild delight in poking a roast beef and looking at the muscle and considering all sorts of culinary possibilities. It seems that Claimjumper is now offering frozen dinners. Claimjumper is where the deadly sin, "glutton" was truly born. It is a restaurant I hold little respect for.
It may seem pricey at first glance, but they offer the individual enough food to feed them, their family, and one of those little starvin' chillun's in a third world country. I ate there once with a friend and I had a salad. I felt like Caligula had opened a restaurant and I wanted to ask the server where might the vomitorium be located and if the orgy was after dessert. It became quite popular with the noveau riche that appeared during the tech boom of the late ninties. Thus proving once more, you may acquire money, but taste is not part of the deal. *sighs* "if there is a lot, it must be worth it" tis a pity that so many lovely young people who gained a fortune couldn't have educated themselves a bit. Instead they spent it lavishly on adequate dinners, showy cars, and toys.
It reminds me of actors in the silent period of films, who were incredibly wealthy, bought up large useless houses, leopard print everything, had some of the finest of everything. But still...they were actors. Not a terrible lot by any means, but there is something so obvious when you spend your money in a manner, that perpetuates more crap. So we get things like Claimjumper, poorly built large homes, (which are uglier then sin...don't get me started on cul-de-sac's)and movies like, "hackers" let's put a stop to it I say. Let's promote a sense of education and dignity in our culture.
Now could someone hand me another yodel?
It may seem pricey at first glance, but they offer the individual enough food to feed them, their family, and one of those little starvin' chillun's in a third world country. I ate there once with a friend and I had a salad. I felt like Caligula had opened a restaurant and I wanted to ask the server where might the vomitorium be located and if the orgy was after dessert. It became quite popular with the noveau riche that appeared during the tech boom of the late ninties. Thus proving once more, you may acquire money, but taste is not part of the deal. *sighs* "if there is a lot, it must be worth it" tis a pity that so many lovely young people who gained a fortune couldn't have educated themselves a bit. Instead they spent it lavishly on adequate dinners, showy cars, and toys.
It reminds me of actors in the silent period of films, who were incredibly wealthy, bought up large useless houses, leopard print everything, had some of the finest of everything. But still...they were actors. Not a terrible lot by any means, but there is something so obvious when you spend your money in a manner, that perpetuates more crap. So we get things like Claimjumper, poorly built large homes, (which are uglier then sin...don't get me started on cul-de-sac's)and movies like, "hackers" let's put a stop to it I say. Let's promote a sense of education and dignity in our culture.
Now could someone hand me another yodel?
