This encapsulated my youth. And making friends on The Palace.
I'm going to Montreal for the first time in a couple weeks, so this was timely! And lovely!
A little bit Toy Story, a little bit The Little Prince, a little bit Pinnochio maybe?
My mom totally had a We Be Jammin' shirt when I was a kid.
For the record, I make the Bloodfeast mac n' cheese on the reg now.
My dad has a story about having done this to me as an infant, baby seat on the kitchen island and all, except I guess I fell forward, and was laughing when he picked me up. I think the top of the seat protected my head. Glad your girl was okay.
This was great. Also, I met 4 of the Backstreet Boys in college at some private radio concert that my mom won tickets to and gave to me (I think Kevin was the one that wasn't there?). I hugged Nick and took a photo with AJ. Probably the crowning achievement of my life.
I made this last night due to riding the crimson wave. I didn't have any of the recommended cheeses, but I had parmesan, mozzarella, and sharp cheddar. I'd say that a pound of pasta was too much pasta for that amount of sauce to cover, so it ended up being not cheesy enough and slightly dry. The crunchy topping was so simple and delicious, though. My boyfriend ate like half the tray. I can't wait to make it again with the right proportions of pasta vs cheese sauce.
On Two Victors
Also crying at my desk. So sorry for your loss.
Loved this. I was in this boat about 3 years ago. Broke up with a dude and he was destitute without me so he hung around my house for a couple months. He ended up moving in with a girl I work with (and her parents) immediately from my house. Shitty, and yet completely validating.
On Ask a Fancy Person: First Parties, Working for Free, and What to Do When Your Gym Is Crawling with Children
"Ask someone if you can “work in” (this is what bros say to each other if they want to use the leg press machine)"
Just being a stickler here, but as a competitive female powerlifter, it's not just "bros" "working in" in the weight room.