I ate juicy blackberries at work today as part of my breakfast. They were plump, large-as-my-thumbs, and sweet but ultimately unsatisfying. I remembered what blackberries from the brambles in our backyard tasted like in my childhood. They were crisper, tangier, they were smaller and less genetically enhanced, like the woman in front of me in yoga class, bursting at the seams with enhancements. I credit the first family for teaching me on what botox inside human cheeks looks like.
blackberry monkeys
blackberry monkeys
blackberry monkeys
I ate juicy blackberries at work today as part of my breakfast. They were plump, large-as-my-thumbs, and sweet but ultimately unsatisfying. I remembered what blackberries from the brambles in our backyard tasted like in my childhood. They were crisper, tangier, they were smaller and less genetically enhanced, like the woman in front of me in yoga class, bursting at the seams with enhancements. I credit the first family for teaching me on what botox inside human cheeks looks like.