Bad Ghosts AUs: BBC Toasts. It’s exactly the same scripts but everyone is a stop motion animated bread product and food puns are inserted wherever possible. We remake the entire show that way. Call me BBC, this is the replacement you need once the original show ends, you could absolutely do five series of this, the gimmick totally wouldn’t get old-
or rather-
stale-
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pie in the oven. unforch i am stupid n forgot to buy rosemary so my chicken plans r a wash so now i gotta figure out a last minute dinner so i don't just have apple pie for dinner
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feeling v sensitive and v little today and I managed to make myself an awesome breakfast but haven't rly eaten since bc it is so hard and after working and helping some friends today all I wanna do is lay in bed and be fed and cuddle and watch scary (BUT NOT TOO SCARY!!!) movies with my stuffies ): I need a good cuddle and comfort food </3 long ramble in tags btw ♡
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i got my flu shot today
i ate a raisin custard pastry as a reward
my dad sent me a text this morning, call me when you get a moment, this is the text he sends when he needs a ride to the airport, or my mom has baked me a pie, or my grandmother has died.
a certainty grew over me. this letter would be the last
a volunteer for a city council candidate rang my doorbell yesterday. it sounds like the ringtone i have for my mom and most people knock, so i was confused at first. she handed me a flyer without giving me her pitch, but complimented the nazars glued to my door
i looked pale
finn is walking by the river with me on friday
i started rewatching farscape, one episode every night or so, my phone out of reach in another room. i didn't remember how thirsty it is. they talk about mystical alien sex practices in the very first episode. i probably shouldn't have let my kids watch that show as young as they did
i miss everything
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What they don't tell you about gluten free products is not only that they are super expensive, not only that they usually contain way less food than their gluten counterpart, not only often gluten free brands are the only option cause even food that shouldn't rationally contain gluten has wheat among the ingredients, but also
very often after you spent more than double the price you would spend on a gluten product, for half the content of the food, you open it and find out the very expensive product is very, very, very stale.
:))) I hate this
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One thing I'm grateful for every day is that even though I'm not crushing it and raking in the dough I still have a ridiculously stocked fridge and pantry.
As someone who spent many years growing up on food stamps (that absolutely were not enough for an adult and two growing kids but that's a different discussion entirely) going in my kitchen and having, quite frankly, a ridiculous amount of food to choose from is enthralling. I can eat apples and peanut butter and make banana muffins and snack on crackers and never worry like oh if I have these crackers no one else will have anything to eat.
Idk man I'm feeling a way abt this today like. I have food. Good food!
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around when I first started dating my boyfriend i bought myself this novelty blanket that looks like a photorealistic tortilla because I am SUCH A SUCKER for novelty shit. when he saw it in person for the first time his eyes lit up, which should have been a warning sign for the indignities to come.
so he’s a first responder and his day shifts start obnoxiously early as far as I, a pampered corporate asshole, am concerned. almost invariably when he’s at my place there will be an alarm at an hour that is downright unconscionable that will make him wake up and roll out of bed to get ready and will simultaneously make me burrow under the pillows grumbling about how surely nobody actually NEEDS their lives saved this early in the morning, after which I will promptly attempt to go back to sleep
he is a clever man and he knows this is when i am most vulnerable to attack.
every single time we do this dance, he quietly dresses, packs up, goes about getting ready to leave, and then when i have juuuust fallen back asleep, he returns with the tortilla blanket. He finds it no matter where I have hidden it.
He then creeps silently up to my side of the bed and uses his superior speed, strength, and reflexes to wrap me up in it incredibly tightly while i am still dazed and sputtering, so that i cannot move my legs or arms and am reduced to humiliating halfhearted magikarp flops that do not deter him from at least attempting to kiss my forehead.
then he goes to my bedroom door, opens it, then pauses, turns around, looks at me, the soft human filling of the facsimile of an enormous burrito he has just constructed, and says in his best romantic lead voice “I’ll see you soon, beans.”
you cannot understand how devastating it is to my ego that i am beans.
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My cats, one of whom would kill a man for a few shreds of cheese, have memorized what food preparation steps usually lead to cheese being provided to them as a little treat. Tortillas? Probably gonna lead to cheese. Sandwiches? Probably gonna lead to cheese. Pasta? 50/50 chance of cheese.
Problem is, if I then make a version of a normally-produces-cheese-treats food, but I am not using cheese in that particular version of said food, I get loudly and extensively scolded.
Made pork and poblano tacos for the week and oh boy are the cats mad. Tortillas involved but no cheese? How dare I??? HOW DARE??!?
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