Monday, September 15, 2008

The fuck it sandwich

I know that Nick and I talked about this one while we were wasted, we both wanted to do it really really badly, but I got to it first. SUCK IT!

To make a really good fuck it sammich you have to be slightly depressed and pretty fucked up. I just made one, and I'm both slightly depressed and i took a few vicodin so I'm also pretty fucked up. I ususally don't want to eat on vicodin but I felt like puking so I had to. It was just one of those days, the sun didn't come out, it had been raining for a couple days, I had the day off and a handful of pills...

If you don't know, a fuck it sandwich is when you open the fridge and just start grabbing shit. You don't care what the fuck you are putting on it, or how it is going to taste. Most of the time, it isn't the best thing ever, but every so often it rules so fucking hard. I'm going to make a new tag for these awesome accidents and will post one up when I find something rad.

So my most recent fuck it included the following items, rye bread, peanut butter, leftover pork roast, and apple sauce. Yep.

I pulled them all out of the fridge, and spread a light layer of peanut butter over the bread, then just cut up some pork and slathered the whole thing in apple sauce. It probably would have been way way better with some wheat bread but rye was all we had....

It seriously fucking ruled! Try it.

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