The entire fucking bag. The entire bag. Those things are like 7 mother fucking dollars. And she cooked the entire thing!
Who. Does. That.
Now excuse me for a moment.
i’ve thought about doing it. but i get economy size bags so holy shit why haven’t i done that yet.
so i was just laying here thinking to myself how much it must suck to be my parents, because they tried to raise a kid who liked people but instead they raised a kid who liked art.
today at work i kept making edie sedgwick jokes in my head but not out loud because most of them revolved around the theme “lol she’s dead”.
so i went to hobby lobby on friday and they were selling christmas things already.