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https://www.allrecipes.com/recipe/273685/chili-lime-chicken/ I made this, skeptical because I don't tend to like lime in well anything. I was absolutely blown away and am now addicted to this recipe. I made a few tweaks here and there including, substituting minced jalapeno and Serrano peppers for the ancho chili powder. (I was unable to find it at my local grocery store)  sauteing the chicken instead of baking it. ( just a personal preference) and I served it over Knorr Selects Rustic Mexican Rice and Beans. This dish all together. TO. DIE. FOR. 10/10 recommend you trying this at home.

This just in the world and everyone in the entire duplex I live in now knows how much of a worthless piece of shit I am. Screamed at the top of lungs enough to wake everyone at midnight to hear I don't do a damn thing. So now I'm awake and have to leave for work in t-minus 6 hours and 45 minutes. Maybe if I call in I can sleep for an extra hour or two before starting yet another day in hell that's just waiting for my arrival. Patiently like a dark shadow surrounding me in the black hole that is worthlessness.  When this argument comes up it hurts but now it feels excruciating. I'm working my damn ass off. and every other week I manage to fit two jobs into my schedule. I have paid rent by myself the past months when two other working people live in the house. I forked out the  270 dollar car insurance and an additional 430 for the car payments. Handing over all my hard earned money so that they can spend theirs however they want no consequences. So then what do I have...

So my job is no easy job. To some it might I take care of the elderly. I clean up after them, help them cook, eat, make sure they drink enough water.... you get the point. Realistically its more mentally exhausting than it is physically. You are literally giving your life away so you can be there for them. However it's and entirely different story when the person you take care of invades your privacy. Running a background check on me without having my social security number. Not that I have anything to hide. But come on its freaking illegal!!!! But no lately I've been getting treated like an incompetent dunce. Under the impression that I have never ever done anything by myself, That I am unable pto think for my self. Its tiring. Exhausting. I don't enjoy my job anymore. I wish I didn't /think that way. She's an old lady and she can't do stuff on her own sometimes. But I go home feeling like the scum off the bottom of someone else's shoe.I hate the way she th...

I've been really trying to get back into reading again. It was something I did when I just could not handle life anymore. I escaped into different worlds where I could lose myself for hours. Since moving out of my parents house two years ago I lost my love for reading. I never found time out of my busy work schedule. I got a boyfriend which took up a lot of time as well. So it took a lot to get me to start reading again. This book was my first book that I picked up and toughed through to get my creative juices flowing and find my long lost love again. And let me tell you it was a disaster. The book itself was not the problem. It was one of those " Its not you its me" things. Crown's Jewel by Cynthia Toliver is a wonderful read that takes you back to early 1930 America. You meet Crown McGee the most ornery boy you could imagine. A real jerk over all, but as you read along you can't help to sorta sympathize for him. most of the time you'll wanna bash his he...

Rule One of Going to an Amusement Park: WEAR SUNBLOCK I do this every time I go to any theme park or anything along those lines. I tell myself  "Eh I can hold off on putting on some. It's not even that sunny out, I don't need it." Three hours later. " I'm a little pink but its hardly anything. I can definitely get through the day without getting burnt." Leaving the park. "Heck man I look like a damn steamed lobster. What the hell was I thinking." It never ceases to amaze me how dumb I can be when it comes to sunscreen. Other than that whole fiasco which ended in the worst tan lines you could even imagine, I had one of the more better days I've had in a long time. Between living the glorious life that is adulthood, and literally working myself to death, I have had absolutely no time for myself let alone anyone else. Yet here I am falling half asleep trying to give myself enough time to express my thoughts, My inner brain activity. Let ...