how do i even start talking about the fact i'd lowkey love to be queerplatonically married to one of my dearest friends ever. i love her so much
this is post is about luke skywalker but in my opinion he couldn't have done it without someone modeling it for him first (cough cough obi-wan kenobi)
today at work was stressful, so i showed my nerd supervisor the biddy blas scrib doon video to cheer him up a bit. and then i got to explain what a glup shitto is to my other coworker who hates star wars, which cheered me up
obi-wan had every reason to let himself fall to the dark side, just as much tragedy and pain as his surrogate brother, but he never wavered in his goodness even when his relationship with the force was dormant. he never let it disorient himself from love
18 childhood years of never being allowed to rest from obligations while i didn't feel well at all but didn't have a fever over 100° means that now i don't know when to let myself call out sick from work and when to show up and try to push through miserably with a ton of guilt
i had a cornish hen in my freezer for over a year and i've been so broke lately i've been digging through my cupboards trying to use everything up. lemme tell you. cornish hen roasted with a jam & mustard compound butter basted? delicious.
sophie, allegedlie retweeted
i feel like it should be socially acceptable to describe long periods of poor mental health as “I was sick” when people ask why you “wasted” months or years of your life
made soup tonight. garlic, mushroom, herb de provence sauteed in butter, deglazed with guinness, bodied with chicken stock/water/boullion - adding can of chickpeas, half pack peas, half cup diced pecans, teaspoon of apple butter dissolved, worcestershire sauce dashed, orzo & oats







