I just remembered how weird it was to update this thing in India, because the automatic date-filler was always a day behind. How strange... *** *** *** Imagine walking down the stairs first thing in the morning and seeing this random plate on the dining room table with a kitchen knife and something dark red and sticky. I killed a pomegranate this morning. After which I went to school and left it to bleed until I came home, when it was even sweeter and stickier and more messy than it was before... Ironically, it was probably the best pomegranate I have ever eaten in my life, though its life blood is still stuck under my fingernails and was dripping all up my arms and my face and the seeds were flying everywhere. It tasted kind of winey too. Like Jesus? :x I still want sushi. Mmm... cravings... A lot of my entries are named after weird twists on fruit. Seriously: "pomegranate murder," "caramel kisses," "pineapple wipeout," "papaya pok pok," "tutti frutti holi moli," etc etc etc. What does that say about me?!?!?!?! ... Oh. I meant food. :x Haha. Better go before I become a Renfield...