This is what happens when you let Charles Fort open a butcher's shop.
Hee!
I am never tasting those jelly beans, because I like the original sweets and want to stay fond of them.
As an investigative method, it fascinates me, but culinarily:
ETA: That ivy. Oh my God.
*hugs*
The back yard belongs to the first-floor people, in that they are the only ones with the rights in the lease to garden it or throw parties (which I truly, truly wish they would not do, but they do), but I can enjoy the view and I try to remind myself to.
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Hee!
I am never tasting those jelly beans, because I like the original sweets and want to stay fond of them.
As an investigative method, it fascinates me, but culinarily:
ETA: That ivy. Oh my God.
*hugs*
The back yard belongs to the first-floor people, in that they are the only ones with the rights in the lease to garden it or throw parties (which I truly, truly wish they would not do, but they do), but I can enjoy the view and I try to remind myself to.