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Originally Posted by dark_heart_x
I have the other type of bipolar cooking. You know, where you need to get everything done at the same time so you end up throwing the pan at the wall because it's just too frustraiting.  |
Oooooooh, been there! Many many many times. Don't even need the timing factor for those fireworks....BF was horrified one time when I was making pizza. From scratch, so a lot of work (the higher the effort, the worse the explosion...). It stuck. And not just a little. I flipped. And not just a little. Everything was flying and bouncing off walls, next thing I know, I'm standing in a corner, facing the wall and just screaming. BF was so afraid someone would call the cops. Can just see it now... "Soooo, what seems to be the trouble here?" "She was making pizza." Haven't made it since.
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Originally Posted by BlueInanna
Bipolar cooking... I yelled at the peanut butter...
I really did.  |
And I believe it! I mutter viciously at cantankerous food and talk to the well-behaved food and make voices for ingredients have little conversations. And make salt shakers and spoons talk and jump around, but that is something else...
My bipolar cooking is of the all or nothing variety. Can't be arsed to make a meal most of the time, but if I put on the apron, stand back, for there will be so many different things going at once, it'll make your head spin.
When I first got together with BF, he asked if I cooked.
Wasn't sure how to answer...