yo fukk beets
My mom used to make me drink beet juice when I was a kid. Never a fukking gain![]()
as a kid I would die inside just a little bit whenever she set the plate down and she put the beets on top the rice and you’d see the “juice” running down the rice...I’d try to move the beets to the side but it was too late

so she would always have an alternative for me. But the smell still got to me.





Yall need to try all those dishes yall peoples butchered by some muthafukkas who can cook so yall can be 

