I am eating two wonderful little slices of heaven of an oven-baked, flat, round bread covered with tomato sauce with parmagean cheese; the typical dish of Neapolitan cuisine. (I just got that from wikipedia). Lol at the sentence in parentheses. I also had to switch between this website and wikipedia several times due to the fact that I have bad short term memory and neglected to use the "highlight/copy/paste" combo for the world "Neapolitan".
I really hate when the cheese falls off the pizza just as it's about to go in your main orifice (not your ass...sick fuck) aka mouth. For as soon as the cheese (fuck! I keep mispelling cheese) falls off the pizza it usually lands in the worst possible place...in between the keys of your keyboard...then you're fucked. Which, according to my theory, I am fucked several times over.
Anyway, to prevent this atrocity from coming into existence the maneuver known as the "pizza fold" can be of great use.
I don't do it.
Do you?
I really hate when the cheese falls off the pizza just as it's about to go in your main orifice (not your ass...sick fuck) aka mouth. For as soon as the cheese (fuck! I keep mispelling cheese) falls off the pizza it usually lands in the worst possible place...in between the keys of your keyboard...then you're fucked. Which, according to my theory, I am fucked several times over.
Anyway, to prevent this atrocity from coming into existence the maneuver known as the "pizza fold" can be of great use.
I don't do it.
Do you?
Last edited by MorbiD.ShoT (2007-02-22 16:58:50)