& this is why I don’t eat fruit in America.
Everything I’m finding, on Snopes and wherever, says the wax is food-grade and safe for consumption.
In addition, sometimes apples are preserved in a reduced-oxygen atmosphere, keeping them fresh through artificial means so they can be sold out of season. Since they do not deteriorate in the low oxygen atmosphere, they are still fresh in terms of taste, crispness, and bacteria amount and type, even if they are old.
Also the was has nothing to do with the age. Many apples in grocery stores are waxed regardless of age.
yes and a soak in vinegar water or scrub with castile soap safely removes the wax. not everyone is able to buy straight-from-the-orchard apples, so.
what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
Start with the most tender, passionate foreplay and when your partner begs you not to stop, dress up and leave, claiming the rest is a 15$ DLC.
I don’t even take insults personally I just get bummed that someone would want to upset me. I think the idea that someone wants me to be upset is much more hurtful than any words they could throw at me.
i’m just so fucking happy because my gramma’s out of the hospital, i’m going to get to take noah to mcdonald’s next saturday, and i don’t have school tomorrow for the first monday since december and
i am just
i swear, at both concord and the y
every single time i go to the leg abductor ( which is this stirrup-like contraption: )
i make sure no one’s around
and every time
it’s like a fucking bat signal for old men to come around and stare at my spread-open legs
Okay so I live in a town with a M&M Mars factory and every Spring they give out a lot of free candy. This year my friends and I went and we each ended up getting 10 pound boxes of peanut M&Ms. Since my sister got one I decided to give mine away along with a couple other things.
What it includes:
- A ten pound box of yellow peanut M&Ms
- A small bag of regular M&Ms
- A small bag of peanut M&Ms
- A Snickers Marathon Bar
- Likes don’t count
- Reblog as many times as you want, I will be using a random number selector.
- Will ship anywhere your little heart desires.
- Please followed me. (x)
- Giveaway ends June 5th, but that could be pushed back depending on if I can get the money to ship it.
So that is it. It is already packed up and ready to go. If you have any questions, send me fanmail (my ask box doesn’t work and I don’t know how to fix it.).
all i really want is a cute bad boy who’s kind of an asshole but is really sweet to me and calls me babe and lets me wear his leather jacket and runs his hands through my hair and make out with me while leaning against his cool car and he gets in fights and his face is bleeding and i help him clean up and then we make out more and in public he puts his hand in my back pocket. i could go on for days
ok i have a bad boy and it’s actually really fucking sad to see all the knife-fight scars and hearing stories about being hit in the face with baseball bats and having guns pointed at them and and and
this is not a life to romanticize!
i’m grateful everyday my fiance has not lived that life for almost five years now
self-control and not losing one’s temper are traits to be admired, not shitty greasers or bad boys!