Photos of my Lammas altar from last night. Dedicated to Mother Demeter, with offerings of bread, ale, corn and fruit.
I have an everyday altar downstairs in the kitchen. Do light seasonal changes but I have an image of delete that’s always been there
WHY CANT EVERY CHARGER FOR EVERYTHING THAT EXISTS JUST BE THE SAME SHAPE AND SIZE
Omg that box on the left is sooo sun burnt.
They gotta be drunk
I may slap the man next to me for saying “pita is just gay bread”
Y is my nose so big
No one else in my families seems to be
Never drink rail liquor.
If you love yourself
happy hooping at Tripolee ❤
This was one of the greatest moments in television history.