photo love: Vita
Well, that might be an exaggeration, but when our girl Amanda texted us this, we had to bite into one again. She's our style-conscious moonpie who's deep into the hippy-hipster New York restaurant scene.
And after licking our fingers from the guava & cheese orgasm empanada just now, it got us thinking; if the world were one giant dinner party (which it is), what dish during which course would we be? Because some days we certainly do feel like a guava and cheese orgasm empanada, or a prefectly pink pixie stick cupcake.
But some days we feel like the green beans no one wants to eat. And some days (usually when we're really hungover), we feel like the coffee grounds left to burn in the fancy french press on the stove that we love so much.
Okay, just give us another empanada, please.