goulash

beef
green cabbage- sliced small
onions- two big ones
celery- a few stalks
caned tomatoes. 
garlic
sause- jar
peperika- teaspoon
elbow noodles
salt and pepper
parlsey
grated Parmesan


 also consider using italian sausage with the beef

Gold media

Yellow aggravated fists of rain like palm tree's without thoroughfare.  Aggression escaped in front of the sky with clouds of smoke lamenting anticipation.  Traced to a halt, the desire to dance opened up fruit stands with church isles. 

Your famous

A bunch of muddy cluck cluck boots
People doing stand up on life rafts
There was no water and he was made of mud
Sliced like a turkey, the passengers were told of the exit sign
The recording should have been daunting
You should have needed the attraction

The big guy

The clothes are straight off the line.

The animal is wide enough to fit a car. 
The thumb tacks make Nazi speakers dissolve.

The friend list, A bunch of cynical terrorists.

Help is a radiant vision of laughter parting the seams of a 

broken ladder. 

Translation

The slide burped a cooler that antiquated footsteps.  Grown arms traveled like wasted space before shelter.  The picnic table was removed for a blanket fort,  a collection of potato chip bags lubricated family members.  The ingredients of outer space planted razor sharp chains of light. The spirit of man, demolished over carrying an umbrella.