“Just pick the meat out”
I will put pubes in your food,
tell you “pick them out”
story of my morning. I needed this. The restaurant just picked it off.
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“you shouldn’t be walking alone at this time of night”
no
actually
people shouldn’t fucking attack other people at any time of day
(Source: trentaicedcoffee, via kynnypop)
“you shouldn’t be walking alone at this time of night”
no
actually
people shouldn’t fucking attack other people at any time of day
(Source: trentaicedcoffee, via kynnypop)
I attend a school filled with obnoxious sheltered rich people and when I went in for my english exam I realised that, among a sea of brunettes and blondes, I was the only one with an unnatural (neon pink) hair colour
and that is when i became aware i am the protagonist of an anime
I am a protagonist too!
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Photographs by Charles Eisenmann
(Source: tradicionalart, via she-is-happy-because0f-prozac)
I am vegan for religious/spiritual reasons
I ordered a salad without croutons and cheese, and received the salad, with EGG! I asked to see the menu again, and egg and pickles weren’t on the menu item. They brought it back as stated on the menu, minus cheese/croutons. When I went back to the bathroom, I walked by the kitchen and saw a little PILE of the EGGS and pickles on their work board, leading me to believe it was just picked off. I questioned them on the salad, asking them if they re-made it. They said they did. I said thank you. But really… REALLY? Why on earth would they have a pile of the things I said I didn’t want on the counter then? I don’t think they knew I saw the pile. My family says I am wrong for inquiring. What do you think?
nothing like answering the doorbell looking like you just rolled out of bed at 1 in the afternoon