The idea of scrolling is amazing because you could just bypass everybody's whatever, but then whatever catches your eye - yeah, I don't judge those people who tweet their breakfast, lunch and dinner but, I like to just use it for special occasions.
The average American's simplest and commonest form of breakfast consists of coffee and beefsteak.
I want to be challenged I want to work and I want to feel that I am not being held back that there is something in front of me something more inspiring than just eating breakfast you know.
The next day, she was silent. For breakfast, she murdered an onion and served it raw.
Learn how to cook a (effing) omelet. I mean, what nicer thing can you do for somebody than make them breakfast? You look good doing it, and it's a nice thing to do for somebody you just had sex with.
I eat death threats for breakfast!
Personally, I enjoy a bowl of brown rice for breakfast most of the time.
The days were sunny, the nights were star-studded. Indeed married life was strawberries for breakfast and loving all the time.
I can no more understand the totality of God than the pancake I made for breakfast understands the complexity of me
I bet she woke up with her hair looking like something out of a Pantene commercial while little bluebirds circled around her head, and raccoons brought her breakfast or something.
I have to have breakfast or I will literally pass out.
I'll never get used to anything. Anybody that does they might as well be dead.
Eating plain toast will detonate her. "I'll have some honey. " When the bread is done I scrape on a microscopic layer of it and pour a cup of coffee, black. She pretends not to listen or watch as I crunch through my breakfast. I pretend that I don't notice her pretending.
I learned from my grandmother, because we were cooking a lot for the farm. Breakfast, lunch, dinner.
Breakfast is the most important meal of the day and I definitely have a hearty breakfast before I do anything.
Bagel in the morning is the ultimate breakfast for me; they're just good.
I eat "NOs" for breakfast.
Of course they're real people. They're Oompa-Loompas. . . Imported direct from Loompaland. . . And oh what a terrible country it is! Nothing but thick jungles infested by the most dangerous beasts in the world - hornswogglers and snozzwangers and those terrible wicked whangdoodles. A whangdoodle would eat ten Oompa-Loompas for breakfast and come galloping back for a second helping.
My mom cares that I tweeted a picture of my breakfast. She's knows I'm eating and I'm safe.
I would like my car to fly and make me breakfast, but that's an unrealistic expectation.