Don't mind me. I'll just be fangirling.
Every year, at least once a year, my mother invites me over to her house for dinner, including major holidays.
Every year, I get there at least a hour after she says dinner will be ready.
This year it was Thanksgiving. Dinner will be ready by four, she said. I got there at 7:30.
I then had to help finish cook dinner. Only thing was the Turkey.
For real though, if I wanted to cook on holidays, I’d just stay home!
We sat down for dinner at 11:30. No lie.
has anyone ever stopped to think about what ridiculous animals goats are
WHAT THE FUCK
HOW DID YOU EVEN GET UP THERE
ARE THESE ANIMALS EVEN REAL
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SOMEONE FUCKING EXPLAIN THIS SHIT TO ME