The first time I made crispy roasted chickpeas (for the stew), I said to my husband, “Now that I know how easy these are, I’m unstoppable.”
The second time I made them (for a salad topping), I said, “Do you want any more of these to snack on? I might have some more, but I don’t know… Actually, these are so easy I can’t afford not to eat them.”
Honestly? Life-changing snack. Go fuck myself. Wonderful chickpea revolution. Here’s what you do: dry these beans as much as you can (strainer, then paper towels), toss with olive oil and salt, bake on tray at 200c for like 30 minutes, stirring 2~3 times. Sprinkle with delicious spices, or pop directly in mouth.
(Also, the salad dressing is yogurt, tahini, roasted garlic, lemon, and olive oil, blended roughly with a fork and left in the fridge a few hours. It is also delicious.)
Modern au kaeya to feed my soul this eventful day
I am deeply saddened by the situation in Gaza and truly wish all the people suffering from this genocide luck and much strength.
Consider donating if you can afford it, and most importantly, do not shut up about the ethnical cleansing.
We were a family, living in peace, love and warmth. But everything changed when conflict and despair swept through our lives. Living in Gaza means confronting ongoing conflict, struggling against poverty and the lack of basic necessities to live. Life is very difficult, and even the simplest tasks seem impossible. Yet, despite all the chaos and pain, we remained grounded by the warmth of our love and the strength of our spirits.
Even six months ago, everything changed. Our once home turned into a mess and everything we cherished. Since then, we have been lost, clinging to a world of uncertainty and despair. We left our badly damaged home with only a few things. Since then, our lives have been threatened
with every passing minute.
But now, there is no longer a reason to stay in this place full of suffering, where we are deprived of even the most basic and important rights, education, security and peace.
Our hearts hurt because of all this injustice. We were willing to endure anything to keep our family together and provide comfort and care for our father in his time of need.
With each passing day, our despair grows and our burdens grow heavier. We need your help to break the cycle of suffering, rebuild our shattered dreams, pave the way to a better future, and reunite with our family. Your support is not just a lifeline; Rather, it is a beacon of hope in our darkest moments.
I’m back on my fullmetal brainrot, I can’t stop thinking about this man, he is the only straight male I’ll ever love like this.
This is me Rakan 13 and my sister Seba 10 years old.👩🏼🤝👩🏻 Our childhood changed dramatically since Gaza war.💥
We deserve peaceful and happy life; sweet dreams and do need your help. If you care about humanity and if these words touch your heart please donate or at lease share our story to save our lives.🙏🍉
Soooo I may have binged 3 seasons of 911 in the last week and therefore developed firefighter brain worms.
It’s totally @dearreader ‘s fault for showing up on my TL and poisoning my brain with their 911-FMA crossover, they need to stop this thing before I go clinically insane.
Anyway, here’s some quick silly art about them before the devastating angst spills from my brain.
Crows be like
Watching the owl house is like entering a weird gay ass cult, where you're legally obliged to create toh content and cry because you miss them.
Not complaining tough
My fav trio of blondes as funny tumblr quotes I had saved on my phone.
You can literally see who I spent the most time on. Please be gentle.
Also, open inbox. Feel free to send me any funny quotes you’d like to see drawn or whatever you want.
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