DGAF ’bout Haters. I work in a high security gulag with rapists and murderers literally surrounding me and walk alone amongst them — try hundreds when it’s their yard time — me and them all cosy-like.
Saying mean things to me about my taste preferences never bothered me before -thanks, bad parents! but now? TRY HARDER, MOTHERFUCKERS!
-are the new readers gone yet?
I recently got the Pumpkin Pie seasoning from my new fav spice maker and it’s lovely. I wanted to see how badly I could eff it up but turns out, it’s pretty damned good.