
Oh they definitely mean cook for THEM, lol.
Hey!
I’m new to piefed. I was a part of the Reddit migration originally. Since then, I really enjoyed the conversations.
I’m a behavior therapist by day. Otherwise a bit of an introvert/gamer. I’m always up for a conversation. Unless I’m asleep, which is earlier and earlier these days.

Oh they definitely mean cook for THEM, lol.
Why would you do this, op…
I’m in between the two. Organized, but all my coffee cups are different. And my cabinets stay closed.
You gotta wear platform boots with them.


Who are these lunatics?


Preaching to the choir. Every time people send me Facebook crap they seem aghast I don’t use it and won’t look at it. Happily banned.


Same reason I don’t let my foot hang out from the covers. Also that icky thunk thunk.


I’ve fasted for a couple days when depressed and it was fine.
What I can never compare anything to is suffering food insecurity. When I was a kid the union my father was a part of went on strike. My mom didn’t work. I was in kindergarten, and I was starving all the time. Some days it was just flintstone vitamins and juicy juice. Sometimes just a pack of snack crackers. I remember being so excited to get those. Once I was so hungry I climbed the cabinets and was gnawing on dried out brown sugar because it was the only thing I could find. That earned another flintstone. I received a few granola bars from my teachers.
For a long time I used to go into any new house and explore the kitchen and make sure there was food. Also, I end up feeding all my hungry kids now. Costco saves me there.

Human behavior is depressing.

My circles have been discussing this one for a while. Not a coincidence that they are making it more difficult to get a passport.

Betting on me losing my rights is wild.
Angry engagement bait! Who actually talks like that? I need to meet these women. For behavior science.
Bowl of pickles and flavor blasted goldfish. I’m not above it.

Worth a shot

They ate all my beans!


Yeah it took me a couple rounds to get the feet of snow off my car. Hope I can get out tomorrow for work. I don’t super mind but I wish I could take another day off to give the plow guys more time to clear things.

Seems kind of fun. Not to barbecue people, just to light candles and start bonfires and other completely unnecessary uses, like ending weevils.


I may buy a house soon if I get real lucky.


May that kind of love never find me again.
Someone told me that horse really drowned and I believed it for like 20 years. 😡