Gordon Ramsay doesn’t care about your gender, race, or creed. All he cares about is that you can cook.
The contestant, Christine, is blind, and he lets her know exactly what he thinks of her dish.
OMG I was preparing myself to be enraged by him making some horrible comment but now I’m crying in Starbucks GOD DAMMIT
Christ I am not okay with these fEELINGS
I’ve been to many many places, and my personal experience is: the dodgier the place looks, the better the food. Just a room with chairs and the menu scribbled on the wall…god that food will stay with you.
If they spend a fuckton of money on decor, their food is usually shit.
i’m a strong believer that not everything you do needs an explanation. if you want a tattoo, get one. if you rather stay home that night, it’s okay to miss that party. don’t forget that you’re living for yourself. you don’t owe anyone an explanation for your choices or preferences.
I used to feel incredibly sad about the fact that I do not have many friends.
My therapist once asked me “So, what do you do besides work?”
And I literally had no answer. I was speechless. I told her I attend classes, but when she asked if I had any friends there that I saw outside of class,…