What's the deal with food blogging? Like those food blogs where you want to find a recipe but have to scroll through all this other bullshit to finally get to the recipe part. So much of them are sharing shit I don’t care about and making me feel like I stopped by the neighbors house to grab a recipe but first, they have to tell me what their children are up to. I don't care. At all. Just give me the fucking recipe and let me be on my way.
It sort of seems sad, like they start doing it because they're lonely and need some attention but really more than that, they need to feel needed and wanted and to relate to people. Like they're having a conversation with an old friend. And you meet them in real life and by that point they're either manufactured products by whatever company bought their blog/rights to their lives or they're total fucking weirdos.
Look at that Pioneer Woman lady. Sure, her blog has some good shit on it and her pictures are dank, but did you ever see her show? Check out the first episode of that shit and tell me how that what made air is actually the best version of whatever it is they got. She is so insanely awkward it's crazy uncomfortable and since then her blog makes me feel like it's all a lie and I'm not sure which version was the truth.
But fuck, how bout those "Blackberry Cheesecake Squares?"