Alright, so hello everyone who is reading this. My name is Andy Ruffett. Now, as I said to my little notes on facebook I expect comments from this blog. If they don't occur no more posting because I don't just blog for myself I blog for others. I try to write in my diary every day and also given that I'm also beginning to write facebook notes as blogs, this is just something else I'm trying. I read one guy's blogs and he had no comments. I mean what the hell's the point of these things if no one comments? Maybe you have to introduce your work more, I don't know. Send people emails, type blog titles like MAN ABDUCTED BY ALIENS in big letters to get people's attention. Who knows, I'm new at this whole blogging thing. So please comment that's all I ask.
Alright enough with that ramble, let's move on to what this whole spiel is going to be about.
Well for starters I don't think I have much to say which is sad. I think blogs are supposed to have some specific intent with them or to reveal whatever you want to reveal to the reader. Like what Julie Powell did with her Julia Child cookbook blog. But I'm a terrible cook so could never write a blog like that. I even failed on my first time of mac and cheese which wasn't so long ago. I boiled the water but mixed the butter and milk with water. Who the fuck does that? Me apparently. But I absolutely love food but I am definitely crippled when it comes to making what I want to eat. I mean I can make sandwiches and all that, but even mac and cheese I fail at. But I did get it right the second time so I'm proud. So I'll be living my life with sandwiches, mac and cheese, and maybe some things to drink. Well, I have made eggs a couple of times and boiled hotdogs so I guess I have some food. But probably eating that every day will kill me. Well, I've never liked cooking so probably never will become a gourmet chef, so feel a bit selfish by just eating. My mom, my sister, and my dad all cook. My dad cooks like curry, rice, omelettes-he makes some good ones-but not much, and my mom cooks mostly everything, and my sister cooks too. She's really good at making cookies. She makes some delicious cookies. She even made pinapple and chicken, in this really lovely sauce. MMMM...damn that was tasty. Who knew that pineapples and chicken tasted so good together. See that's the thing with being all risky like that-even if she did pull out of a recipe book-I acutally would definitely fail at. I mean I once was disgusted by my friend eating mac and cheese with ketchup and then my friend's sister said that they also put ketchup on their apples. I tried it, yeah didn't end well but i pretended that it tasted delicious but they knew I had been tricked. So a little thing you've learned about me, I love to eat. Toon in for more blogs upcoming. Who knows what random spiel I'll cook up. That's the only thing I can cook, words.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
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