I am always suspicious of honey packets.
That's the thing you're suspicious of?
Well, they are all shifty. Or squishy. I may mean squishy.
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I am always suspicious of honey packets.
That's the thing you're suspicious of?
Well, they are all shifty. Or squishy. I may mean squishy.
They've been infiltrated by Hydra for decades, you can't just trust that they are what they say they are.
Trust no one.
I think everyone who lived through the Depression came out of it with permanent food anxiety.
Oh, yes. With an extra dose for those from the dust bowl.
I don't know that my parents came out with food anxiety, but my mother refused to include chicken in the meals she served us for most of my childhood. When my grandfather was laid off from the Ford plant in 1933, they went to live on the farm the family owned up near flint for two years. And guess what grandma raised. Yeah, nearly put mom off chicken for life.
My mom was the same way about oatmeal.
It cracks me up that I'll still happily eat the cheese sandwiches that took to school every non-hamburger day from 2nd through 5th grades. I guess if you get to choose the one thing you eat all the time as a child it doesn't form an aversion.
I still happily eat peanut butter (no jelly) which was the only sandwich my mother would give me because there is no refrigeration in schools. She still put an icepack in my lunchbox. She was very nervous about food poisoning.
Well, you made it this far!
Joss interview at Buzzfeed, where he talks about his (vague) post-Ultron plans.