Ever since I saw that Tiktok trend of people’s partners picking their pomegranate seeds for them and prepping them for the week it hasn’t left my mind. The whole concept was like, “Find someone who will be excited to pick out the pomegranate seeds for you so you can just enjoy the fruit.” I have been wondering how long i’ll be prepping my own pomegranates. Thinking of couples I know in my life who would probably do the same for each other. Exes of mine who wouldn’t dare. Etc. It made me sad and reminded me that solitude sometimes doesn’t have an expiration date. But, I’ll keep prepping my own pomegranates!!!! At least I can do it!!! and well! I barely get any white parts in it and I did it 3 minutes faster than I did a few days ago. I have my own method and everything.
top: farmers market eggs, raw food I’m defrosting for my pets, half an onion, found a bowl of moldy forgotten beets i made which I just put back because I’m not going to take the trash out right now, bag of remainder of Costco sized San Marzano tomatoes which was opened up in a pasta sauce emergency, salsa abortion made with flavorless tomatoes from the grocery store, Costco beef bulgogi in a bag. kalamata olives, the best yogurt ever made (Alexandre Farms), Trader Joe’s everything but the bartender canned margaritas, one can of Finnish long drink, olives that I don’t really like, kimchi Bottom-left: Valentina black and Japanese barbecue sauce Bottom-right: farmers market broccolini, farmers market cucumber, farmers market beet greens and stems i keep forgetting I have, jalapenos, farmers market herbs
The ideal hairstyle for sweaty summer hair that needs to be transformed ASAP + huge opportunity to simultaneously riff on and subvert the milkmaid theme: ✅ cowprint bag
✅ anti-cottage core dress
✅ vintage metallic jewelry
✅ lug-soled suede sandals