very french of me but i spent the last week thinking my bag with huge pockets i use every day was smelly and i didn't get why. i emptied it to wash it today, only to discover that in one of the deep pockets was a plastic bag with a fourth of a cheese wheel in it my mom gave me a week ago. okay.
also, to further the cheese lore : i had grilled cheese for lunch and am having cheese gnocchis for dinner
i sadly had to part ways with a cheese that must've been delicious and my bag is currently drying after a trip in the washing machine
i need to put a baby in charles leclerc
pretty angel non binary thing darling
uuuuuuuh.
bro.
i'm thinking of deactiving bluesky. idk. whether it's french bsky or here, i feel like that little weird toad outsider. maybe it's time for me to retire in a cavern
