I had grits for breakfast.
I had grits for breakfast.
spray!
And I am having stuffed salmon, roasted brussel sprouts, and mashed red potatoes for lunch.
I can now only tolerate them when blended in a juicer with other less terrible things.
I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE.
They’ve found my email inbox. Good times.
Been talking for.e.ver.
Haven’t we helped enough? *points to the entire country*
The way I just howled on this train. That works, too.
Yeah. I hate that.
Tis hard.
thank you kindly. *curtsies*
super hella ultra muy lazy.
Right. Which conversation are you starting, boo-boo?
Agreed.
^ditto.
This would require a mass suspension of disbelief, as slaves, athletes and activists are all we're good for on screen, it would appear.
Goodness.
he took that cap right off.