
you & me, baby
(Source: i-without-my-logic)
“Let’s watch us on the tv”
Dinner- vegan cheese bread with meatballs. Yummyyyy!!
Meatballs.
Vegan.
If they’re vegan don’t call them meatballs.
This is how retarded you guys are.
Really right now? Really? Why follow me of you’re not vegan?
Humanwarlust: dude we call them meat balls even if they’re vegan because most of us started out eating meat so we call them that out of habit. What would you rather us call them? Get the fuck over yourself, stop starting arguments over petty bs, and get a motherfucking life. Goodbye.
what a fucking idiot. Whenever you don’t say vegan in front of everything people throw a fit. Fuck them.
Meat of mushroom? Just like milk of almond, soy or rice? Would those objecting take offense to that, too? Choose your fucking battles, Tumblr kids.
the man
(Source: optimuspyne)
This is a photo of the best and worst purchase I have ever made in my life. It is a kotatsu. For those of you unfamiliar, a kotatsu is a Japanese heated table. The top of the table comes off, you put a blanket on in the cold seasons, and then put the table top back on. There are small space heaters underneath the whole table and when you stick your feet under there, it’s a toasty oven of pure bliss. It’s great on heating bills because I don’t turn on my heat, just my kotatsu. It’s the best and the worst purchase because it’s fucking awesome yet it’s so awesome I never want to leave the thing and end up missing school because who the fuck wants to get out from under a toasty oven of pure bliss? Not this bitch. My advice to you, is that you should totally get a kotatsu but only if you have the will power and self control to not get trapped under there. It’s so addicting, I even sleep under it sometimes…