Isn’t it strange? How you can love characters? They’re not even real lol. But I love them so much.
also as a 22yr old who has been on tumblr basically daily for the last six years or so
i’m thinking it’s time to start weaning myself off of this goddamn shitstorm of a website
how’s that going bestie
Sometimes time stamps really do add to the joke
i thought you were protecting their identity
Fun fact: this is a theory of mind deficit! Kids around this age don't have a good grasp on what other people know or how they come to know it. A simple example would be a kid talking to grandma on a voice call and saying "I'm looking at this," without clarifying what "this" is because it doesn't occur to them that grandma can't see it.
For most of their lives, the child's parents have known everything about anything they do. They seem omniscient. So when the kid first goes off to school, they just assume their parent will know everything they did during the day.
whats the longest (singular) flight youve been on?
never been on a plane
less than 1 hour
1+ hour
2+ hours
5+ hours
8+ hours
10+ hours
12+ hours
14+ hours
15+ hours
singular meaning without stopping for any reason
feel free to add what the flight was!

The nature of the immigrant is any food they make is inauthentic, neither "authentic" food from their homeland nor "authentic" food from where they live. This is of course, not xenophobic in the slightest.
I think about this every time I see someone pretentiously going on about where a food ackshually came from because immigrants are never fucking good enough. If you do this I fucking hate you. Apologize to every immigrant immediately or face my wrath.
I promise your culinary experiences will only improve if you start to consider immigrant foodways as valuable traditions in their own right. Immigrants devising ways to make food they like using what they find available in their new homes is one of the greatest examples of how humans express love through food.










