Niamh is tumbling.
I'm female. I'm from Scotland. I was born on a Friday morning at the end of February 1993. I have been annoying the people around me ever since.
Send me a message/submission.
owen: what’s this?
me: la roux?
owen: what’s that?
me: i’ll show you. *google image searches this picture*
owen: gunstreetgirl made a record?OH NO. I’VE BEEN FOUND OUT.
No, no, this is the female version of Fry.
noahkai:pwnator:fuckyeahstrangefinds:
Chef Soap
The candles are lit, the table is set, the food is prepared and your hands smell like raw garlic, onions and fish. Vigorous scrubbing with hand soap won’t help, so how can you possibly remove that pungent food odor before the doorbell rings? The answer comes in the form of this 2-1/2” x 1-3/4” disk of stainless steel. Don’t ask us how, but rubbing your hands on this disk under a stream of water washes away any unwanted aromas and leaves your hands smelling like, well, hands. Best of all, you only need to buy one since they last forever!
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My mum bought this (or something basically the same). It doesn’t work. It’s just metal and is freezing on cold days.
This is the new 18-year-old mayor of Dawson, Iowa.
I want to go to there.
