Lol I'm leaving it
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Tell me you don't like olives without telling me you don't look olives.
This reminds me of pizzas I've had from hole in the wall mom and pop pizza shops. I would crush this pizza.
I'm glad you got to a point where you stopped (and good for you for looking after yourself and straightening your teeth). It's wild that the habit pathways we build in our brain are so ingrained that even after such an unpleasant consequence we keep going, even without a chemical dependency.
Do you still bite your nails after that? Not judging, genuinely curious.
They mentioned in the article that it was inspected June 10th.
From urban dictionary:
blood boy
A young man who is a healthy specimen (no drinking, smoking, drugs, possibly vegan) and is hired by an tech billionaire to be a source of youthful, healthy blood for him, via regular transfusions.
I had to look it up, but it's wonderfully accurate. Thank you for teaching me a new term.
Chevrolet Caprice? The impala also had a bench seat option in the front to the 90s I think
The music adds so much panache
I think it's the family of the person buried beside the one with the posing weirdos.
He prefers soldiers who don't die.
My husband is Greek on his mom's side and Italian on his dad's. He can't stand olives. Don't worry- you're not alone.