Remember being a kid? This lady does too and she asked the internet a BIG question:
For me, she really hits it on the head with Viennetta. And those cone/cylinder things that my mum only used to buy at Christmas. Honestly anything that came in a nice tin – didn’t matter if it tasted awful. Oh and Ferrero Rochers because they dress better than I do.
The ensuing thread is a trip down delicious nostalgia lane, even if it’s not for humans.
This cat is on a cruise, people.
And it’s not just foods.
Years ago socks with a frill were for the discerning little miss.
Days of Our Lives chic.
Now we’re old enough to buy our own costume jewelry.
This is a huge mood.
The knight’s choice.
Yes! The ice fridge! I don’t have one yet, but one day I will and my socks will get wet from little puddles on the floor.