Toast Poast Number .77-.88 lbs

Inner toast! *

Oh, the delicacies that pour from my cerebral fountain! From the inner core out, full force, whooshing. Whistling hot.

And from Marianne Williamson’s cerebral fountain? Not delicacies. Meat and potatoes!

*Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. It’s not just in some of us; it’s in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

Marianne Williamson

Set your inner toaster to HOT and spread the butter with a heavy hand.


3 responses to “Toast Poast Number .77-.88 lbs

  1. kitchensquater

    Now in the twenty-first century, we set our phasers to “medium well”.

    Makes for super-galactic toast!

  2. Yes, but why does that cerebellum look like a geoduck clam?

    And may I have one of those Walgreen’s “mild bittersweet chocolate malted milks” please? Hold the whipped cream, but, sure, bring on the wafers (?) Vanilla wafers?

  3. Geoduck clam? Cause you have food on your brain.

    I’ll take the whipped cream, please! And a lunch counter, too, please!

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