us.

being girlunproductive in my girlbed as i girlrot away

i find someone interesting ➝ i want to talk to them ➝ i remember that i am boring and annoying ➝ i disappear

Sometimes I don't realize just how bad I feel until I lie down. And then I'm just like wow. How was my body even keeping itself upright. Wtf.

it actually makes me really happy when you share a cultural food and someone else says oh, that’s almost the same as my cultural food!, and then they share it with you and they’re right, it is almost the same

it doesn’t really matter to me if it’s rooted in cultural exchange hundreds of years ago or if two groups of people made the same food independently in two different distant geographic areas, i love people and food and how food connects us in unexpected ways