I said to my coworker last week “do you ever just like sit and think about the fact that we are skin and bones that can talk?” She said no but said I brought up a valid point to think about
I saw a mouse/mole on the stairs at my extended living hotel yesterday and now I can’t walk up the stairs like a normal person. I’m frightened, send help.
I miss when I would ask my mom to make me some salmon and she would have it ready for me after school or when I would text her saying I really wanted some pomegranate and she’d get me a couple on her next grocery run
I’ve eaten ramen noodle, hot Cheetos, and carrot cake for dinner and have an almond joy waiting in the fridge for me all while watching Elf...this is how I use to eat on a regular bases in middle school, wtf.