Friday, February 22, 2013
Late Friday evening. Damn near Saturday morning.
sounds like: John Newman, Childish Gambino/Twistclip/Sosupersam, and Beck.
tastes like: the new banana hazelnut cake at Society Fair. The banana cream looks vaguely of mustard. Don't tell Baker Nathan I said that. I dig the saltiness in the hazelnut buttercream. Today I watched Mark try to finish an entire slice. That was entertaining.
feels like: I'm done with this rainy winter nonsense. Bring me summer, bring me peaches, bring me beaches, Bring Me The Horizon. Oh damn, I just took it to metalcore.
smells like: Paperwhite blossoms: the best thing about winter besides slow braised anything and long johns.
photo via midwestraised midwestliving