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Also! Not that it matters overmuch but, in case you were wondering I'm a cis- (she/her) bisexual damsel in no distress at all, thanks.
I had 3 brisket sandwiches today alone how the fuck
the whole south is fucking grits
Are you sure NJ isn’t bread? Because I have a feeling it might be bread…
i can guarantee you it would be some sort of burger from california and not fucking fancy fish eggs
Mass isn’t cod. Lobster I would understand, but cod?
How the fuck is Pennsylvania grits? Grits are fucking NASTY man. PA should be cheesesteaks.
Literally, I know no one who’s favorite is cod. It’s gotta be lobster or chowder.
I have never once in my life eaten, or heard of anyone I know eating succotash….
Hey the thing I reblogged earlier reminded me to mention this:
I can promise all my followers that I do notpost or reblog jump scares, ever, because A) I don’t like them and they suck, and B) I know at least a few of my followers have anxiety in one form or another and I’m not going to be that jerk.
So yes. There will be no jump scares from this blog, just wanted to ease your minds preemptively.
From A Series of Unfortunate Events DVD commentary track.
if you haven’t watched this film with the commentary then you are missing out, it’s hilarious. “Lemony Snicket” was completely unhappy with the film and wanted no real part of it and so in the commentary he just fucks about. Seriously, at one point he gets out an accordion and drowns out the director with his playing
"nearly all of my life"
Lemony Snicket sass is what I aspire to in life.