There’s also an audio file for gekkering but that’s the pronunciation for the word, not the actual example…
There’s also an audio file for gekkering but that’s the pronunciation for the word, not the actual example…
But do you pile and hoard stuff, do you like to sit in a mound of blankets, do you eat stuff indiscriminately? All of that matters…
I have not owned or worn sweatpants for three decades but everything else applies to me. Am I unknowingly a goblin?
Apparently you can even make meringue with it. Haven’t tried that but I often make mayonnaise with aquafaba.
No need to apologise, we all have brain farts sometimes. And akshully, duchess potatoes are baked and so are your balls, so there’s a crossover after all. It’s all looking great!
I’m curious, where’s the crossover between duchess potato and falafel? Totally different recipes and methods
All over it, non native English speaker who loves chocolate
Chocolate fudge pudding pie… that’s a dessert that just keeps on giving, I’d be so over that
Is that “steak” served with half a raw onion?
My cat had her water jug/mug on the corner of the coffee table. It was pointless to try to keep her off the table, and she actually kept hydrated so…
The temperatures are intuitive for me because Celsius is all I’ve known. The car going 60km/h or 100km/ h I know the difference and how it feels sitting in the car. The speed of wind in the forecast needs to be m/s to make any sense. Over 20 m/s I better tape the windows so that the storm won’t break them
Is that pit lined with mattresses so that those peeps will just isolate themselves for a day? I read the first sentence and nodded in approval: let the natural selection take the wheel but the second sentence made it much more humane.
Sorry but… videoS? Plural? I would have thought one is enough
Why limit yourself to only tacos? Spoon a dollop of sour cream on your chilli or any hearty soup or stew, Mix it into gratin or mac’n’cheese before baking, make a salad with fresh cucumber and tomatoes, dill and/or spring onions… The world is your pot of sour cream
Nacho awakens cute aggression in me. I want to smoosh those cheeks with my thumbs while babbling nonsense like: who’s the pretty boy, cutie pie, mwah-mwah-mwah!
Not to worry, I’m convinced you’re a good fren everyone wants to hang out with. Goblin-ness not mandatory.