Njobe would be proud of me. So here I am, roasting a metric *** ton of vegetables for this weeks lunches. Eggplant, sweet potato, onion, asparagus, brussell sprouts, and broccoli. I am damn proud of myself. Girlfriend is making me eat healthier, I am happy with how everything tastes and it's all wicked simple to make.
My grandmother stops over. She has been complaining the whole time that all that food is unhealthy. Disregard the fact that this will be my lunches for the next 5 days at work and is nothing but literally healthy vegetables. I don't understand old people. I could eat a whole head of cauliflower and she'd consider it unhealthy because of the amount.
I'd be fuller longer, with better nutritional value, and far cheaper than a freaking big mac or friend chicken.
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I AM FLOOF! SOMEBODY FLOOF MY HORN!! ALL HAIL THE FLOOF!!I JUST FLOOFED ON THE FLOOR
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