She stood high above the ground looking down,
She wondered if she were to jump,
Would the world stop turning?
Or would it continue with its repetitious cycle as it has throughout existence?
The breeze gently pushed at her back,
As if it was urging her to fall from the bell tower.
Everything was silent for a moment.
Everything remained still in time.
She closed her eyes and took in a breath.
She held onto it as firm as she could.
She took a step,
and let it out.
Gordon Ramsay doesn’t care about your gender, race, or creed. All he cares about is that you can cook.
The contestant, Christine, is blind, and he lets her know exactly what he thinks of her dish.
OMG I was preparing myself to be enraged by him making some horrible comment but now I’m crying in Starbucks GOD DAMMIT
Christ I am not okay with these fEELINGS
Excuse me as I sob.