December 2011
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Musings
Sometimes, when I turn on my tea kettle, it makes this weird sound. It’s sort of like the screams of tormented children, begging for me to open the tea kettle and let their spirits be at rest for they are damned to an eternity of torture. I’m often disturbed for just a minute before I start telling them to shut up and make my tea, dammit! Whenever I make tea, my mom likes to leave the...
I really fucking love potatoes.
meowington5:
Honestly, look at these versatile mother fuckers.
They can be
Hot
Cold
Healthy
Unhealthy
Simple
Fancy
Eaten on the go
Ugh. Potato appreciation post.
BLESS
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