I can has feast. Brb.
Tag Archives: thanksgiving
ahhh yes, family thanksgiving — two months of ‘well what are /you/ doing?’ ‘I don’t know it depends on what /you’re/ doing’ and eight hours of bond marathon, mythbusters marathon, punkin chunkin, and food. This is not a football household.
I get to make the men clean up.
meanwhile I sit on tumblr and pretend people care about me.
whoops look they don’t.