My 1st Time… being evil

Let me tell you about my first evil experience as a villain… it all started when I noticed a happy family living in a home. This family was so chipper. They were always unbearably happy whenever I flew by and it started to drive me nuts.

I decided that I needed to devise a plan to take them down as a unit somehow. I spent many nights brainstorming what I could do that would ruin their lives forever. Finally, one night I came up with the perfect plan.

They lived in a wooden home and were constantly proud and showing off their establishment. I devised a plan to slowly release termites into their home. These termites would then slowly nibble away at their home. You might be thinking… Gayle, you are a dragon… you could just simply burn down the house with your fiery breath. You’re not wrong, but see the key to being evil is to really ruin their lives. Burning their house down would be too quick and they could potentially have insurance refund it or help rebuild their house. I used termites because they would destroy their house slowly and without alerting the family of any damage. 

I eventually released enough termites that their house was completely destroyed. They returned to their establishment only to find that their home did not exist anymore. I hid in some clouds and watched as they mourned what was left of their perfect wooden home. I flew home laughing maliciously and feeling extremely satisfied.

Raising Raven

Now full disclaimer, I love Raven but… she was a happy accident. It all started when I was in my twenties. I was in my prime and living the single life but deep down I truly wanted to find love. So I started signing up for dating apps such as Tinder. I matched with a couple different people but nothing really ever came of it until I swiped right on a human named Jon. We went out for food and we just seemed compatible. We dated for a year and were very serious. One day I went to the doctor’s and I found out that I was pregnant.

I told Jon the good news but sadly, it was not good news to Jon. He freaked out and began packing his things. He left without saying another word and never reached out again. I was scared and alone; left to raise this child by myself. How devastating.

It wasn’t until Raven was born would I realize how much of a blessing being a single mom truly was. Without Jon in the picture, I could raise Raven to become the strongest woman in the world. Not to mention, I could raise her with my evil values. 

Raising Raven made me realize that I found love. By raising her, I realized that true love doesn’t have to come from a romantic relationship but rather can come from the love of a daughter.

Why is Mama a Villain?

You know… I wasn’t always like this. I used to be like Raven… young and crushing on the town’s hero. When I was about eleven years old, there was this boy who caught my eye. His name was Theodore. He was charming and brave. Everyone in the town liked him… including me. He would always defend the town and protect the citizens from danger. He was a very popular guy in town. We both went to the same school but I wasn’t nearly as popular as him. Honestly I only had a few close friends whereas he had the whole town on his side. 

It was the week of the middle school dance and everyone was asking out their crushes to be their date to the dance. As expected, all of the popular girls were asking Theodore to be their date, however, he had not accepted any offers. My friends were insisting that I ask him. They convinced me that the reason he hasn’t said yes was because he was waiting for me to ask him out. I got all excited and decided to stay up late making a cute poster to ask him with. 

The next morning I wore my best outfit and even put on some perfume that I stole from my mom. I got to school and went to my friends for a pep talk because I was starting to get cold feet. They convinced me for the second time and I approached Theodore. He was at his locker. I went ahead and unrolled my poster asking him to the dance. He stared at it, then back at me, then back at it and then quickly burst out laughing. He said and I quote “why would I ever go to the dance with you? You’re ugly.” I ran out of the school and flew home crying. 

From that day forward I vowed to never let a hero humiliate me like that again. Matter of fact, I vowed to embody all that Theodore hated. I wanted revenge on the whole city. I wanted to be the one in power, so that is why I became a villain.

Mama’s perspective

There’s this hero… a kid hero who spends his days helping the city. His name is Argus. I hate Argus. Who in their right mind would volunteer their personal free time to HELP the city? Everyday I work hard to make sure the city is in shambles and that the citizens are well terrified…but yet here he is undoing all that I’ve done. He makes the people feel welcome and even worse, SAFE. The thought of the citizens being safe really got me down in the dumps; for a couple of weeks, I didn’t even want to get out of bed to go do the thing I love – scaring the city. 

Of course during these two weeks something atrocious happened. My sweet precious Raven started mingling with that horrible boy, Argus. Raven was on the right path before she met him. She was just like her Mother, making sure the city was scared out of their minds and  was a truly evil little girl, however, she started to change around him. Argus was a bad influence on her. The day I really snapped was when I witnessed them work together to take down a mutual enemy. But that wasn’t even the worst part, the worst was after they defeated said enemy they went and got ice cream together! No enemies would simply sit down and have ice cream together — that’s being wayyy too civil. I just had to intervene. I swooped down to defend her but she told me not to worry. I will be having a stern talk with Raven once home.

Aquaman

My favorite movie has hands down got to be Aquaman. As many of you may know already, I have a PHD in Marine Media so I just love all things water. Oh and I love a good superhero. Not to mention, the plot is just amazing. I watch the movie at least 5 times in a row (including credits) and I sob every time it’s over. I wish Aquaman was real so I could learn from him.

Wild Card

Q: Is it better to live where there are four seasons or where one season takes up most of the year?

A: For me, one season would be ideal. I struggle with allergies so one season, specifically Winter, would be the best. Not to mention, you can stay in during the winter… therefore no forced socialization!

A St. Paul Adventure


For starters, I would like to say that I only agreed to this adventure because I was hungry and my car broke down. I love being lonely but I was overcome by my hunger… I caved and decided to spend my Saturday afternoon with some acquaintances.

Saturday rolls around, I was the last one to be picked up… so I was able to put off socializing for a little bit. But then 10:45 rolled around… sure enough Hubert was posted outside my apartment in his black 1999 Pontiac. What a piece of junk. My car might be in the shop but it’s at least a Silver 2007 Ford. Bleh. Whatever… it’s just a car. Just remember the real reason you decided to go: you’re hungry and need to fill the massive void in your life somehow. I open the door of the car and take a seat in the back. I stare aimlessly out the window, not saying a word to anyone in the car.

Rodsent decided that we should go to the state fair and get some Sweet Martha’s cookies. However it’s winter… so the state fair is closed. Now we are sad AND hungry! After 15 minutes of complaining, we compromise on a local restaurant with raving reviews. We decided on Black Waffle & Coffee Bar, I mean who doesn’t like waffles. Some might say we were inspired by Donkey in the movie Shrek. We arrive to the waffle bar. No parking. We do a couple loops around the building until someone is backing out of their parking spot. We park and walk into the restaurant. A trendy hostess with red hair informs us that it’s going to be a thirty minute wait. More anger. So far this St. Paul adventure has been a complete and utter waste of time. Despite the waiting time, we stay put and suffer through it; our stomachs left to rumble. Finally, our wait is over. We order and our waffles come out quickly after. But surprise surprise, these waffles were not up to par. They were fully cooked! Everyone in their right mind knows that waffles are best served undercooked loaded with “I can’t believe it’s not butter.” They really served us fully cooked waffles with margarine. MARGARINE. Despicable. We ate the waffles spitefully and then headed on our way.

I was told we would get food and then leave, however, Rodsent and Hubert had other plans. They wanted to go to the Mall of America but all I wanted was to go home. They eventually convinced me to go by reminding me that Buddy, the famous baker from Cake Boss, has a store in the mall… after all the baked goods would help make up for the traumatic waffle experience we all had earlier. We start to drive there until all of the sudden ~CRASH~ we were involved in a car accident. Hubert’s black Pontiac was totaled. How will I get home now? Why did I agree to this! This is why being lonely is one of my favorite hobbies. We started walking away from the scene once we were cleared to go. We all felt down on our luck…until…… we notice three electric scooters. It was decided as a group that we needed a little pick me up from our terrible day. We jump on the scooters and we were in route for the Mall of America.

After an hour, we made it to the Mall of America! We arrived and spent the rest of our day in the Mall of America amusement park. It was the first time in my entire life that I actually enjoyed company. What a wild St. Paul Adventure.

On a Roll

This recipe is my favorite thing to pack for lunch. It’s a simple recipe, only requiring 3 different ingredients and only takes 5 minutes to prepare so you can be on roll! Not to mention it uses my favorite food, I can’t believe it’s not butter!

Ingredients:

  • 2 & 1/2 cups of butter
  • 5 cups of I can’t believe it’s not butter
  • 6 slices rye bread

First things first, grab a frying pan and throw the 1/2 cup of regular butter on it. Turn up the heat on your stove to medium to ensure the butter starts to melt. Once your butter is melted in the pan, go ahead and throw a couple slices of rye bread in there. The butter will begin to soak into the bread. Don’t be afraid if it starts to sizzle, this is normal. If the sizzling becomes overly aggressive, go ahead and adjust the heat on your stove… again don’t worry.

The next step is kind of tricky, you need to grab another piece of bread and lather it up with I can’t believe it’s not butter. During this step you need to be absolutely sure you spread it evenly so the butter flavors do not intermingle. Once you have evenly spread the butter, you can go ahead and throw these pieces on top of the ones soaking in the pan. Once these are added, you can flip the whole sandwich together.

Finally, take any leftover butter you have and go ahead pour it over your sandwich. This stage acts as a decadent sauce for your sandwich. I prefer my sandwich to be dripping in butter but obviously this stage is up to your taste

Edald Peterman – Education

Just like anyone, I graduated high school and truly thought I knew what I wanted to do in life. But just like everyone, what I thought I wanted to do wasn’t what I was truly set out to do.

My passion was always marine life. I loved to read about marine life so I decided to pursue it as a degree once I went to college. I attended Iowa State University and majored in Marine Media. I was very passionate for this topic until I realized post graduation from college that there were no marine media degrees in the Twin Cities area. I believe that there were a lack of jobs due to the lack of marine life in Iowa. I got extremely depressed and began to eat my feelings. This lead to my current and successful career as a professional taste tester.