I'm contemplating having a completely different forum for my other love, food. I love food. I love to eat. I'm like Queen Latifah's character in the movie she did with Common where she said, "I hope you have a big wallet cause I'm not one of those salad eatin' chicks." That's me. I could write an ode to food. I could marry food. I love the idea of traveling, not for the locale, but for the food they're known for. That's how much I love food. So, I'm seriously contemplating having another blog for and about food. I've had this idea for a while, but wasn't sure if I'd really do it. Still seriously contemplating it but I'm not sure whether it'll be about the foods I love, foods I've eaten or foods I'm longing to eat. We'll see. But yeah, food is good. I love food. lol. sorry, being silly. Peace.

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T.Notes said…
Open a real life restaurant; i'd be the 1st in line!!!!
Hmmm,sounds good, open shop!
July 9, 2010 at 8:03 AM
YankeeNaija said…
I have plans to open a dessert bar. After Nursing school, I want to take professional classes on baking and would eventually like to open up a dessert bar. lol.
July 9, 2010 at 9:05 AM
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