Hulk want more miso

I ate all of my miso today to stave off a burning, bile-churning hangover. I didn't even drink that much. I think it might have been the rubbing alcohol-flavoured wine Elena bought. Guh. Australian wine, at least that kind, is nasty. I'd rather drink lighter fluid.

Now where the hell am I going to find more instant miso soup? Not anywhere around here, probably.

And speaking of Japanese food, this guy (who runs a japanese food blog) does the best Hulk I've ever read.

"GRAAARHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HULK HATE FACT THAT JAPAN INDIVIDUALLY WRAP EVERYTHING. HULK WANT EAT MANY BISCUITS. HULK DON’T WANT EAT ONE BISCUIT, UNWRAP ANOTHER, EAT BISCUIT, UNWRAP ANOTHER. HULK NOT SQUIRREL EATING FUCKING NUT. HULK HULK. WHEN HULK RULE JAPAN HULK SMASH THIS KIND OF EATING CULTURE WITH GIANT METAPHORICAL FIST."

Hahahahaha! Long live the Hulk.