I take back what I said about Pocky. Pocky rocks! You just need to pick the right moment to consume Pocky. After way too much sweet stuff, I casually ate a stick of Pocky and it was so good. The crunchy saltiness of the pretzel and the sweet nuttiness of the sesame combined for the perfect flavour sensation. Pocky is deeply satisfying. You just need to find the right moment to satisfy with Pocky Kurogoma. Those Japanese foodstuff people really know what they are doing. There is a subtle genius to Pocky just waiting to be discovered.
I had a strange experience today. I needed to eat lunch and knowing I would have a long day, I decided it should be a big lunch. I pondered where to go. I didn't have a particularly great desire or craving for anything but it was almost like I was possessed or much more likely a slave to habit. It was almost like I didn't have a choice where to eat. My feet just lead me to Denny's. It was like I needed to fulfill some sort of culinary destiny. I even tried to order something different but the words would not come out of my mouth. I am hopelessly programmed to say "Large pancakes, please". It is possible that I have been brainwashed.
I was pretty tired today. I don't really make good decisions when I'm sleepy. I was buying coffee and the chocolate cake just looked so pretty. I didn't get a picture but the icing was so smooth. I had to try some. It was good chocolate cake. It was a beautiful dark brown and perfectly sliced. It was wonderfully moist and thick. The sweetness factor also seemed to be just right. However, the more I ate, the sweeter it tasted but my spoon ploughed on. The flavour began to taste almost alcoholic, intoxicating. Eventually, I could handle no more. I gave up just before my final few bites. I could not eat anymore. This cake was meant for small slices. It should also probably come with a warning not to operate heavy machinery.Labels: breakfast, chocolate, dessert, Japanese, pancakes, snacks |
I think it should be stated: you are a sugar addict. Lol.