Ingredients: Tall, handsome, gorgeous eyes and a big side of cheater
When I moved to Las Vegas 15 years ago I didn’t know anyone here and I was single and I wanted to meet people so I joined black planet and the first Omelet I met was the Pasadena Omelet.
We hit it off well we were both Sagittarius born 7 days apart and would often either meet half way between here and Pasadena or he would come visit me here in Las Vegas.
I really loved the Pasadena Omelet, however after dating for some time chicks would inbox me asking me about him and if I was in a relationship and telling me they were also dating him.
He would say their lying and would deny it and express only having love for me.
This lasted a good few years until one day I finally got fed up after confirming from a girl that I had exchanged numbers with she was at his house at the same time I was calling him so thought it would be good to give him a taste of his own cheese.
Needless to say when giving him a taste of his own cheese on that very day the first time I indulged in “The Compton Omelet” I was impregnated with my daughter.
(We will save the Compton Omelet blog for another time)
Who knew that the yolk would be this strong on the first go round??
I was in such denial about this situation that I wanted the Pasadena to be the one who provided the yolk to me.
Needless to say we ended up breaking up and not speaking for a Good amount of time even though we are friends until this day it is where my trust in Omelets started to leave.
I am not a perfect chick that’s for sure.
My blogs are here to let you know it’s ok to make mistakes but scrape your self out the pan and learn the signs of a Well Done Omelet or a Burnt One.
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