I became a man tonight.
It all started with Jonny, my little brother who has a heart for adventure and a knack for spicy food. A friend of ours had brought ghost peppers over to go along with our Taco Bell dinner tonight. 252 more words
I’ve come up with a good way to explain to normal people what it’s like to have IBD. My boyfriend mentioned once that me trying to figure out what to eat is like trying to find good food that’s not covered in hot sauce, and that’s what triggered this idea. 286 more words
This morning, before I went to church, this is what I posted on my Dina Dishes Facebook page: I can feel the panic set in at the realization I am out of ghost and scorpion peppers. 422 more words