Hangry all the time, everywhere. 

I live in three states of being: hangry, hangrier and hangriest. 

I devour food and swill booze around Turono (a.k.a Toronto). If shit’s especially good in my life, I’ll fill my face with edibles while traipsing around far and distant lands. Sometimes I'll even dazzle you with food that I make with my very own hands. That's right, I dazzle. 

Overfed, overweight and overly lazy cats are my spirit animal.

Snacks are life.