This still exists!
I wrote a Maya Angelou-esque poem for Nate:
Child, child
Morning star
As yellow as a ripe banana
You rise and set, wax and wane with the light
Child, child
Thick legs and strong back
You pin me down
Good morning.
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A blog devoted to eating like a child, including, but not limited to, talk about TV, movies and other extremely life-necessary things.
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