I know it's not a new thought, but I often daydream about going back to the past with the mindset of today. I think I'd rule the world (spoiler: I'd definitely do the same shit).
Damn this place was such a dump! But itβs always a cool blend of wist and growth and other feelings to stare back into the increasingly distant past (2017-19, in this case).
There are times when I feel the urge to eat pasta. A plate of pasta with a good cheese sauce, maybe some guanciale or pesto. I don't know, I feel like that's the only thing that could satisfy me.
Anyone else on the same page?
I think it's an underrated spice. From the moment u start cooking w it, its smell is fucking awesome, but then with food it's like uuuuuhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmm Now I understand the Ratatouille movie.
