October 5, 2007
bacon dog
I was raving a delirious morning, cold clammy sweat all through class, not quite feverish but something unpleasant going on inside. I was craving a hot, warm, meaty curry rich with lamb and potatoes and thick roasted spices. I got a bacon dog.
A hot dog. Wrapped in fried bacon. Drenched in mustard and tomato sauce. In a long white bread roll. It's so obscene I'm salivating just thinking about it.
(My photo of it dribbling all over my fingers didn't turn out, so here's one Daniel ate on Friday.)
mmmm … bacon dogComments
October 18, 2007 1:45 PM
It has superpowers unknown to mortals!!!
I was thinking, at least now i can write: "Frances d'Ath … BANNED IN AUSTRALIA!!!'
And I've had so much fun with you in both my and your pieces, it was so worth coming to Adelaide to meet you. And horror movies and porridge soon (*_*) love xxx frances
October 17, 2007 11:29 PM
BURP! well done my love you have conformed, thank satan you havent sold out and joined the ceaser salad minus the egg and dressing clan that is so popular in the belair rd dance society.
i swear the bacon dog keeps us thinner, well it kicks the shit out of my metabolism thats for sure.
On a different note, pooooo! about golden grove and elizabeth, inbread conservative wank stains. i am in love with your art, thanx for the exposure, for teaching me, for always inspiring me and for your friendship. love you!!!!!!!! BACON DOG WITH BBQ SAUCE AND... MUSTARD PLEASE!