If cilantro were a historical malevolent dictator, who would it be? Why?
A mix between Donald Trump (not exactly historical) and Thomas fucking Jefferson.
My cilantro story, first experience, recent anecdote, rant, etc...
Click to read and comment on my story! OK so my cilantro story: I had strep throat, right? People get that, it feels like hell, etc. I had it for about a week and it was terrible. My dads solution (I was about 12) was to give me chicken noodle soup every. Single. Morning. Normal right? Seems like a good plan. But his brilliant idea was that cilantro has health benefits and made it into a puree and put it on or in all of the fucking soup.
More about me:
I like broadway, books, fandoms, hate cilantro. *jazz hands*