

I can’t have been born earlier, I’d be dead! I was in the nicu for like several weeks.
I can’t have been born earlier, I’d be dead! I was in the nicu for like several weeks.
It’s all going to get messy in my stomach anyways!
Very tasty! Very messy! Both are true!
When the kitten forgets why she came into a room, she then proceeds to tear around the house in an attempt to recatch her thoughts
I…don’t think it works
Born back then so no idea of the future probably? Fire was invented like a million years before or around that, so I’m probably cooking food. I like cooking the food. Dying during childbirth??
This was like the discussion I had with my twin over those dna services. We both agreed that it is not fair or right to force the other twin to have their dna used basically so neither of us would ever use the service.
Guess I gotta chat again over this though we look different. Ah birth trauma. I’m going to guess we’ll just agree no one uses our likeness ever. Anywhere. Somehow!
Single digits. I love being bundled up. The less people look upon my decaying meat husk the better.
Also I like scarves a lot!! I want to wear them now, but it’s insanely hot to me!
Mom or more often her name? A diminutive of her name. I like her name. I do not think she does.
Oh, the soup has onion in it as well, just not enough it made it into the title!
The roll is cheese free though. Not dairy free, there’s a bit of butter in the dough!
Please. Please. Hope do you pronounce it? I have no idea! I feel very stupid!
From a magazine for the soup, it’s
3/4ths cup small cauliflowerets
3/4ths cup small broccoli florets
1/4th cup chopped onion
1/4th cup thinly sliced carrot
1 to 2 tbsp butter
1 and 1/2 cup milk, divided
1/2 tsp chicken bouillon granules
1/4th teaspoon salt
Pepper
2 tbsp flour
1/3rd cup cubed processed cheese (velvetta)
In a saucepan, cook cauliflower, broccoli, onion, and carrot in butter until vegetables are crisp tender, 5 minutes. Stir in 1 and 1/4th cups milk, bouillon, salt, and pepper. Bring to a boil. Reduce heat; simmer, uncovered, until vegetables are tender, about 5 minutes, stirring occasionally.
Combine flour and remaining milk until smooth; add to saucepan. Bring to a boil; cook and stir until thickened, 1-2 minutes. Reduce heat; add the cheese and stir until melted. Serve immediately.
I added more pepper and some smoked paprika, which it could have used even more of. Or, like, a nicer cheese than velvetta, but I always try and just follow a recipe mostly without corrections the first time.
The rolls are https://www.kingarthurbaking.com/recipes/onion-buns-recipe
I have those, and I still go braless.
The sweating is preferable to the bra, but I have issues with any clothing that’s restrictive and well. Fucking hate bras.
I went to go see what the game was about to see if my understanding of what diluvian meant. It’s set at a lighthouse so I think so? I knew antediluvian meant preflood, like the mythological flood, so I guess diluvian it’s just. Flood. Which seems right for this game, maybe? Maybe I’m rambling at you instead, sorry!
What I currently do, as because of health I sleep two shifts
Wake up slicked with sweat, drag my decaying meat husk out of bed. Dry off. Use bathroom, talk to a cat who loves affection… when you’re in the bathroom. If it’s near dawn, go outside and water the plants. Come inside, wait for husband to wake up. Eat lunch, plan dinner.
Go back to sleep.
Sibling gets home, I’m either awake or will be woken up. Make dinner. Spend time with husband, go back to sleep.
I like the setting but I just don’t want more Conan exiles game play. I hope it does super though!
I thought South Jersey Voltron was Megas XLR?
Being from NJ, I agree with all these maps! Thank you!
I speak for all NJ and say “sure fuck it let’s go ny” and then I get into the concerns of “who is now in control of the port authority”
We have a lot of fucking idiots though
Do you live in a place where cottage laws are a thing? You could bake or can and sell them, if you have good cottage laws. Depending on where, might need various certs before doing it though.
I remember sitting in diapers on the bottom step up a staircase in my mother’s friend’s house. My twin is on the floor, covered with puppies. I hear a sound at the top of the stairs. I turn and look up and see someone in the upstairs darkness. It stands for a moment before going back into the darkness. A door is shut.