Put some fucking dried fruit on a goddamn platter, super
genius.
You suck at cooking. You fuck up rice. You think Cayenne is that fat bitch from around the way and Old Bay is the piece of shit that keeps calling the cops on you and your boys. Stop being such a fucking loser and grow a brain. Cooking is easy as shit. Learn it.
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Tacogaritas
4oz Tacoquila
Juice from 1 Big Ass Lime
Ice
Margarita Monday can now
flow directly into Taco Tuesday without interruption. The Tacogarita is
nutritious, delicious, and boozalicious. It doesn’t need any pansy ass orange
liqueur and it sure as fuck doesn’t belong in a stemmed glass. Just a little
lime juice and a mason jar makes Tacoquila perfect for guzzling in the sun on a
plastic lawn chair while blasting speed metal. Drink it.
Tacoquila
1lb Ground Beef
1/2 White Onion, diced
1 Garlic Clove, sliced
1 Medium Jalapeno, diced
2tbl Chili Powder
2tsp Paprika
2tsp Cumin, your mouth
2c Tequila Blanco
Every fucking yuppie
cocktail bar has a wall full of infused liquors. These dumb jackasses think
that by throwing some fruit into booze it makes them a goddamn artist. Guess
what? You’re not. I’ll see your pineapple vodka and raise you Tacoquila. It’s
time to fold, bitches. You don’t want to ruin the pleats in your precious khaki
Dockers.
Cook the first section of ingredients
over medium heat until the meat browns. Eat some fucking tacos. Take 1c of the
beefy mix, dump it in a large mason jar, and pour in the tequila. At this point
follow the same instructions as Gooze. After you strain the beefiness out the
next morning, incorporate it into your breakfast so you can grab the day by the
balls. No one fucks with people drunk on Tacoquila at 8am.
Take shots of Tacoquila like
a man or make something completely moronic like Tacogaritas. Drink it.
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