i’m craving burgers something CRAZY these past few days… didn’t help that Regan came home for lunch with a HUGE dutch burger with the lot. i had to leave the room.
flickr burgers will tide me over until i can go ask for a bunless burger tomorrow from the nearest burger place, after yoga of course.
check these out –
flickr.com/photos/rhodora/138962487/
flickr.com/photos/orrin/75845271/
flickr.com/photos/ps8888/90558589/
flickr.com/photos/unsureshot/127572624/
flickr.com/photos/cruzan/11896563/
flickr.com/photos/freestyla/215440713/
flickr.com/photos/77824231@N00/167776052/
flickr.com/photos/tspauld/1087973534/
flickr.com/photos/doc18/929502834/
flickr.com/photos/19178536@N00/48327597/
flickr.com/photos/dubby/485252258/
i know i could probably make it myself but i want that authentic trans-fat feeling…
this is probably the best visual explanation of what i think about these days –
flickr.com/photos/sparkerco/81344025/
