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I am sorry Whataburger just isn't that good
22 October 2022
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I am sorry Whataburger just isn't that good
Yes I went there, someone had to say it. It tastes like grill shavings.
As a self-proclaimed health-nut, I'm already on bad terms with bacon as it is; but that hatred compounds itself every time that burnt meat desecrates my salad and sullies my taste buds. You don't need me to cite facts about how bacon's high in saturated fat and sodium or that it has a high caloric density to convince you of how laughably unhealthy this breakfast meat is— it's all been said before. What I mean to point out is how absolutely repulsive it is taste-wise. The flavor makes me cringe and anything resembling it causes me to gag (I'm looking at you vegan bacon!). It really could just be me, but I don't believe that, although I've had my own personal trials with these distasteful pig-flaps.
My Personal Trials With The Dreadful Pig-meat Flaps:
When I was a kid, my parents would take my older brother and I out to breakfast for a once-in-a-while type treat on Sunday mornings, as most families do. I had trouble with eating unfamiliar and strangely textured foods at the ripe 'ol age of 6 and bacon was no exception. Unfortunately for me, my parents would order me the same food as my brother, since he was a picky eater too, and they figured I'd be into the same stuff. However, to my 6-year-old self's chagrin, my brother and I happen to have opposing taste pallets. Every time, without fail, he would order burnt toast with bacon.
I shit you not.
And guess what my parents ordered for me: SO BURNT IT'S BASICALLY A BLOCK OF CHAR, TOAST WITH A PILE OF BLACKENED MEAT RIBBONS.
I remember so many family breakfasts where, although I loved being with them, I dreaded the food. My parents, being good, normal parents, didn't want me to starve so they would threaten to take me back to the car if I didn't eat the bacon. Since I was usually having such a fun time laughing around with them and my brother, I dutifully choked those pig-meat flaps down.
I'm sure I wasn't the only kid to be forced to eat bacon. Hopefully (or hopefully not), others relate to my bacon-hate or at least have those foods that really make 'em gag from being forced to eat 'em as a kid. Like my one friend, whose dad, in an attempt to get her to eat broccoli, put canned cheese on it and subsequently made her hate most stand-alone cheese.
Even if you like bacon more than life itself (which is not hard in this economy), I hope you at least see WHY bacon is so horrid to me, rather than just agree or disagree with me.
In a time-period of boiling disagreements and tension-filled misunderstandings, I want you to at least give me an understanding nod before noshing on that bacon-burger or chef salad.
From a girl who was naked-faced for 20 years.
I dabbled upon make-up here there. I discovered mascara around high school and marveled at the length of my stubby eyelashes. I bought my first "lipstick" in 7th grade, it was actually just "Baby Lips." I think I even bought an eyelash curler which I used every day in my Freshman and Sophomore years! I bought a drugstore concealer that was way too light for my complexion and I didn't know what "blending" meant, so I just rubbed into my skin (yikes). I also only used a concealer like twice in my life.
Apart from that, my experience with make-up was extremely limited. I just thought that it wasn't for me. I couldn't wake up early enough. I didn't have anyone to look good for. I want to rub my eyes in peace. And overall, I just thought that I could spend my money on better (more productive) things like...chicken nuggets.
However, I acquired a roommate whose obsession with make-up is unparalleled.
My best friend is also very much invested in the world of cosmetics. They would always drag me into the bathroom and "experiment" with my face. They'd make me lay on the couch for hours just to test their new pallets. I used to be annoyed....until I actually began to like how I looked. I was already just fine in my own skin, but I felt like I could literally walk into the room and SLAY with false lashes on. I was amazed at how you really can't have a bad face angle if all your features were CONTOURED, HIGHLIGHTED, AND AIRBRUSHED TO PERFECTION. Who needs FaceTune when you have contour? Let's be real. With a lot of experimenting, I found the basics of what works best for my skin and what doesn't.
Now, a lot of my more *ahem* conservative family members repudiate make-up for some reason. But hey, if you feel good and know you look good YOU DO YOU.
To quote Rihanna: "WHERE HAVE YOUUU BEEEN, ALL MY LIFEEE???"
I'm not much of a foundation kind of gal. My skin is a combination of oily and dry and most foundations and concealers are really matte. Even if I put moisturizer beforehand, my skin always ends up cracking. "If only they had a hydrating, light, breathable foundation..." I once thought.
THEN BAM!!!!!
A0A $1 BB cream popped up on my timeline. AND IT'S THE BEST THING I'VE EVER PURCHASED.
SAY GOODBYE TO EYE BAGS.
Spongebob GIPHY
For the most part effortless. Except when your eyelids get stuck together.
SHINING BRIGHT LIKE A DIAMOND. NEVER LOOKING GREASY, JUST EXPENSIVE.
Who cares about whether your bag matches your shoes. Get that monochromatic LEWK and match ur face with your 'fit.
https://www.deseretnews.com/article/900052176/someone-put-makeup-on-an-egg-and-the-internet-is-obsessed-with-it.html
You were an egg..now you're a whole ass omelet
Channel your inner Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez and SLAY THAT RED LIP HONEY. IT CAN BE A POLITICAL STATEMENT TOO.
Now, these bags can be designer.
PIKA LOOK AT THESE CHEEKBONES.
UHM HELLOW BROW GEL, YOU'RE MY NEW BFF.
Look, I know I some of you are probably like "wow she's late to the game"
But hey, it's better late than never.
For the girls who throw it back at parties but there's nothing to catch.
I think we all know that in today's society, a lot of people fantasize having big boobs, big lips, and big butts in order to feel accepted. Let's face it, some of us were blessed with one, some with the other, some with both, and others who have none.
I was "fortunately blessed" with big boobs (well, not really if you've read my article) but don't get it twisted. There's just one problem: I DON'T HAVE ANY ASS!
Especially in 2019, big butts are always fetishized throughout the media. I am all for body positivity, but I would at least like to have something to work with.
We are always told that in order to have a big butt, we either have to do squats or just hope our genetics do a complete 180. FIRST OF ALL, squats are a form of false advertisement and need to be explained correctly. I'm pretty sure I've been doing squats for like 5-years straight and my booty is flatter than an Aunt Jemima pancake.
I've been noticing a lot of "X signs you have a big butt" articles and you know what? Why don't I rant about my small ass?
And no, this isn't an article to whine or complain. However, all of my flat booty girls get what I'm trying to say. And to those who want to understand, having a flat butt is honestly a struggle and let me tell you why:
I convinced myself that I am going to have back/hip problems by 60 for FORCING this arch. Bending that back for a three-second picture takes some SKILL, honey! It's funny posting a picture of your side butt when it's really just thigh meat.
If you didn't go through this phase in 2009-2016, was your butt ever flat? But the outcomes did some JUSTICE and everyone thought your butt grew over night.
Like I said earlier, there is NO reason why my butt still looks like a flat pavement. Life just isn't fair. Squats actually make your glutes more defined, not bigger, guys! Had to learn that the hard way.
Don't laugh, this is actually pretty upsetting. The funny part is that he probably hurt his hand because he touched a hard surface. Oops.
And then NEVER actually looking at them...
Especially when the right song hits. Yeah, guess you have to sit this one out...AGAIN! You're throwing air at this point, just wait for a slow song sis!
Somehow, I manage to do the funky chicken at college parties and it does no justice. Or it looks like I have a wedgie. Once again, it's probably best you sit this one out, girl.
YOU GET WHAT YOU GET AND YOU DON'T GET UPSET!
You ladies know what I mean! Everything looks good, but then your flat shape ruins the whole look. I guess I'm not going out tonight.
Buying a bikini is a nightmare. That's why you have to buy different bikini bottoms from the top part because it's just NEVER going to work out. And the worst part, they don't even stay in place...
Having a pancake booty is something you don't want to be called. Having an Aunt Jemima pancake booty has its perks sometimes. I mean, a lot of people like sitting next to me in the car because my butt doesn't take up too much space.
Even though my pockets are full of empty promises, it's always nice to give it a thought! Would my life be better if I had a big butt? Only a broke girl can dream. In the meantime, I guess it's time to just stick to the gym and do hopeless squats and lunges...and probably stuffing your pants.
Even though waist trainers aren't the best method, they actually took some inches off my waist. They're not just for show, people. But back in 2015, a lot of people were wearing them to make their waists slim and have an illusion of a butt. But trust me, there's safer ways to do this...still a pointer.
I can't go to a function if my butt is flatter than a table top. I just CAN'T. I won't allow it. So yes, I have to ask my friends before I go out before I end up on someone's snapchat story.
I had to fully accept the fact I am shaped like a rectangular prism and if someone actually likes me, it will only be for my personality (which is fire, by the way).
It's funny because if you say it really fast, people will think you're serious until you start laughing and giving it away.
The only time I ever gain weight in my butt, it goes everywhere else too so it doesn't matter. Is there something in the rice and cabbage? Is genetics the one I have to be mad at?
Trust me, it's not a good look. Only thing moving is your BACK. People will think you're Tina from Bob's Burgers.
Oh, that's how you know... It's like "hey are you preg---" NO ABSOLUTELY NOT LEAVE ME ALONE!
I have a big booty in spirit. I just left my ass at home.
If it hurts to sit down, just get up. Nothing hurts more than your significant other saying, "It feels like a board."
I can't even tell you when was the last time I rode a bike. I mean, have you SEEN the shape of a bicycle seat? You can't walk for days. I can't do it, I just CAN'T.
As much as I dream of having a bigger butt, life is good and you shouldn't feel bad about having a flat booty. It's 2019, embrace it! Listen, if you want to twerk your back out, just do it. As much as I would like to cry, I learned to care less because it's not going to stop me from living my best butt-less life!
13 must-do things to get done!
So the holidays are over and it's almost time to go back to school, but not quite. Here are 13 things to do to fill in your time!
It is not always like the movies or how you imagine it to be.
My boyfriend and I have been dating for about 5 years. In our sophomore year of college, we decided to move into an apartment off campus because it was cheaper and we could live together!
When you want your space or want to be cuddled you have to tell them unless they will not know.
It is good to set aside time to spend with just you and your friends without your significant other.
Need to cram for an exam?
Not every thing needs to start an argument
Or else he will eat all the Nutella again.
Or maybe it is him who drinks it all and he says I do?
All you have to do is pull really hard and wrap yourself into a burrito
It is cheap and who can say no to good food?
Even if he eats all the Nutella and steals the blankets at night.
I would say it is the best thing I have ever done.