They are never crisped at all they’re always mushy just because that’s way the potato uniquely is so they never cook right in comparison to actual genuine french fries They’re like too rich as well that’s my problem with the flavor They never have any seasoning or salt or any
Und wieder verschiebt sich der Diskurs. Weg von relevanter Täterkritik und Verurteilung der Tat, hin zu externen Personen, die ihre 5 Minuten Bestätigung oder Rampenlicht brauchen.
I told them I thought we could be friends, so we’re trying. We were talking about our new partners. Mine female 35 and theirs male. They made a comment “I wasn’t able to date women after you”. I just tried to leave that comment alone. Now: I couldn’t leave that comment alone.
I didn't get it at first until recently, I have been doing fun stuff like hanging out (though i dont have many friends, only close ones), trying to smoke (just for the sake of it), etc. But I can not just skip classes and do these things like other peop
I’d highly recommend the other two - “Poor” is a collection of poems - raw, powerful, being a black teen in Peckham, great photos interspersed in the text. Wilkin’s “Shedding A Skin” is a one-woman play. What elders can teach us about being authentic.