French, 21, pan and demisexual cis-female, INFP
This blog is multi-fandom but mainly Supernatural. For the ships, mostly destiel, occasionally nsfw. Spoiler-free (tagged #Show Spoilers) and hate-free. No hate of no kind will be tolerated here, thank you. Feminist and LGBTQIA+ support blog.
oh its SO EASY, just buy this fifty dollar item for forty-nine dollars off with a coupon that you can’t find and don’t have time to cut out at a store that doesn’t have outlets in rural areas and then you can fill in the rest with odds and ends that are SURELY already taking up space in your kitchen that you totally somehow forgot about! [photo of a table full of perfectly arranged meats and fresh vegetables] this little family secret is SO easy and delicious just looking at it will make you gain ten pounds ;) so make sure pace yourself! this right here should be enough to stock your fridge for the next ten months at LEAST so you don’t have to worry about the hassle of mealtime again for awhile!
you know what website actually has my motherfucking back? myfridgefood, put all three (3) things in ur cabinets into their site & even if it’s some stupid shit like “bread cheese and pickles“ they’ll still throw at least half a dozen Depression Meals™ your way
For my followers!
-FemaleWarrior, She/They
Also try Jack Monroe’s Cooking on a Book Strap. Basically austerity meals Jack made for themselves and their young child when they were living on benefits, everything works out at pence a meal. Sidenote: Jack Monroe is a fantastic queer person and activist and you check them out regardless.
You, a fool: George R.R. Martin writes nothing but sadness and created A Song of Ice and Fire just to break people’s hearts and destroy their souls with crushing scenes of character death and horrible things happening to those who survived.
Me, an intellectual: George R.R. Martin named three successive generations of House Tully after Muppets.
news from a 15 year old boy i tutor: “there’s a kid in my religion class who i have no idea if they’re a boy or a girl, so when i see them i just call them ‘fam.’ [at my plaintive look of i-don’t-know-if-i-heard-you-right] you know, like family”
The youth have spoken and fam is the gender neutral bro
SAM IS DE-AGED TO EXACTLY THAT AGE/SIZE AND DEAN AND CAS SWING HIM BETWEEN THEIR LEGS LIKE THAT IN A PARK
Dean and Cas got to their feet, then reached together to take one of Sam’s hands each. “Hup!” Dean said, lifting him to his feet. “Come on, back to the car.”
“I’ll leave my car parked here,” Castiel said. “Collect it later.”
“You not gonna get a ticket or anything?”
“Parking tickets are smitable,” Castiel said. “Unlike grubby toddlers. Grubby toddlers need love, and care, and attention, don’t they Sam?”
“Uh-huh.” Sam swung along, holding tight to Dean and Castiel’s sandy hands, taking big, slow leaps back to the Impala. “Can we get pizza for dinner?”
“Ooh!” Dean looked at Castiel. “Can we can we?”
Castiel laughed, surprised but not unhappy to be asked. “Pizza it is.”
WHAT THE SJFSDFD
*illuminati triangle spontaneously overlays across this blessed image*
