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How I feel in the middle of a long winter night

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DJ Morrow (2021). Saturn Devouring His Son [Balloons].

remember everyone. soup does not have to be hard to make. soup saves my ass at least three times a week. you don’t even need broth. and you can make it single serve. in like 15 minutes.

get some water put it in a pot. add a little bit of bullion or use broth if you have it. (one jar of bullion lasts me like months you don’t need a lot) add to that whatever the hell you want. soy sauce. oyster sauce. black vinegar. sesame oil. hoisin sauce. garlic powder. onion powder. salt and pepper. want it spicy? add chili flakes or oil or smoked paprika. literally whatever you have floating around in the cabinet or fridge will do. don’t forget! add something sweet (sugar honey maple syrup etc) to balance out the salt.

let it get hot. add in some vegetables. again, literally anything. whatever you got. can be frozen stuff. onions. corn. peas. edamame. broccoli. carrots. green beans. mushrooms. literally whatever. put in something with protein. tofu. meat of some sort.

wait until it boils. add some noodles. any kind of noodles. cook until the noodles are soft.

top with whatever you want. and there you have it. soup.

Resisting the urge to drain the juice out of a used tea bag like an English vampire

Hee s beautiful 🥰

you're in her dms

im scarificing her ex to boethiah

we are not the same

Every time I look at a mountain, whether it be on a cool and foggy morning where the dewy haze highlights the dips and hollow valleys along the range, or the mid-afternoon sun hits the peaks just right the highlight and contrast then sharp peaks and crags, or even just gazing longingly at them from a distance on a day just after the fresh snow, to see the pale glistening blankets that cover them, I am always filled with such violent and undeniable elation. It feels right to be in a place where I can admire their towering heights and indomitable might.

I physically cannot get enough of seeing mountains in person, it straight up brings tears in my eyes every time I look at them.

A treat for you my beloveds