Pictured above, ETD attempting to lift my valentine gift onto the table and almost throwing out his back. Wtf is this.
I swear to god if it’s just a box full of packing peanuts and he was pretending it was heavy I will flip.
Also, why the fuck pray tell has he put all the packing peanuts in the sink??
????
OMG THEY MELT???? WHAT, HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN A THING, WHY HAS NO ONE TOLD ME THIS UNTIL NOW
“Did…did you buy me FLOURS for Valentines day???”
OH MY GOD
*incoherent noises of laughter*
“Wait, how many did you order? FORTY POUNDS OF FLOUR WHAT THE F-”
This is fine.
For those worried I won’t be able to use it all, after some calculations on my part, given that I make everything myself to avoid preservatives, I can likely use all of this up in about 2 months, especially once I start recipe blogging again and have to do a lot of trial and errors.
So yes, this is actually something I can use.
Once I stop laughing/crying every time I open the pantry.
Shout out to this post: I just opened the last bag lmao
Tiny Bucky Life 