Street Frisbee. All the cool kids are doing it. Literally all of them.
I love you downtown phoenix, it’s good to be back.
Canon EOS 7D | 8-16mm Lens
God damn do you even fucking understand how good I am at fucking salsa fresca? I don’t give a shit if it’s easy to make, I’m the fucking Salsa King. I don’t care if I have to mash that shit with a mortar and pestle I will do it and get that salsa done. Roasted tamalitos? I do that shit motherfucker. All up in that fresh garlic, fresh cilantro, fresh motherfucking LIMES. If you ain’t got a good source make sure you get them tomatoes canned, they’re fresher. So many god damned peppers it doesn’t even matter man, pick a new one every time and just run with it. And a good bit of salt, salt brings that salsa together man.
I make salsa so fucking good you’ll be like “fuck it,” and just eat that shit with a spoon like gazpacho. What, did you just put motherfucking cheese in my salsa? Yeah bitch it’s called oaxaca, LIVE IT. Sometimes you get a little sugar in there to balance the acid, but only sometimes.
Salsa is a fucking sexual experience. Soul sexual. Food that good does things for you that you might not even realize. It metabolizes the spirit and mind. It makes life worth living. Salsa is the best god damned, easiest god damned, cheapest god damned food you never make and you need to fucking start.
Black on black is really fucking hot on this car.