Just a cute Rockdrian Animatic. And nothing else. Definitely not about survivors guilt. Who said that?
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Just a cute Rockdrian Animatic. And nothing else. Definitely not about survivors guilt. Who said that?
the phm book rules because if youre paying attention rocky is just oozing ptsd at every turn (slaps the top of his carapace) this bad rock can fit so much trauma in him
Animals: a guide
One side has monkeys and tigers and elephants and capybaras, the other? Squirrels and deer
I forgot Bison and Sea Otters
Have you seen a moose, megafauna are cool.
I DO NOT!!!
I am sorry
I live in the US and one of the things that really reframed the way I think about animals was when someone I knew in Brazil posted a picture of a marmoset hanging out outside their window and I realized that monkeys were to them what squirrels are to me. Recently a friend in Hungary sent a picture they took at the zoo of a raccoon and it was like my worldview was being shifted all over again because what was to me the mildly annoying, somewhat cute, critter that makes weird noises behind my house at night was a wonder to someone else. They have little hands and bandit masks. They wash their little hands. How is that NOT a wonder? All animals are cool I’m just used to raccoons.
Everything is cool, it's just that when you're familiar with something you can become desensitized to its coolness.
You’d never know the meaning of unc or its origins in black culture if you looked to mainstream media.
Really good write-up on the origin of "Unc" as a term used in AAVE, and how it's been turned into a generic disparaging term when it didn't even have negative connotations to begin with.
Item: Your First Video Game Rarity: ⏶ Common
What was your first video game?
Feed your dashboard by answering my question, blogger.
Word quest, back in the old DOS era!
Lesser Caymans Iguana or Sister Islands Rock Iguana (𝘊𝘺𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘺𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘴), family Iguanidae, found on Cayman Brac and Little Cayman in the Cayman Islands
CRITICALLY ENDANGERED.
Also introduced onto Grand Cayman.
A subspecies of the Cuban Rock Iguana.
This individual is what herpetologists call a "Chonkosaurus rex".
photograph by Will Burrard-Lucas
A boomer at work recently was like, "we all wish we could have our fist car again :)" and I had to be like, hahaha, no way in hell do I want a ford focus with cigarette burns all over the seats and a key that you can take out while driving.
So anyway, check this mans privledge with me
Do you wish you could have your first car again?
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nuance
bald/show results
Add the car in the tags if you want, I'm curious
This was just me being funny but you're all so correct and your brains are wrinkly
what is your LEAST favorite stitch?
I don't like counted work at fucking all. So: the cross stitch.
reading this as someone who does cross stitch but is scared of the other kinds of embroidery is like overhearing an incredibly tall and buff person say they have beef with Mr. Tom, the kitten that chills at the bookstore
FUCK Mr. Tom and his stupid little fluffy tail ok. And his little charted designs.
Okay, but this neglects the true villain of embroidery stitches: the French knot
Don't you dare malign my girl again
Ok the french knot is very useful but it is a BITCH to do it consistently
We talk about how this website’s hate mail game is insane, but this might just be a new level
"skill issue" made entirely from French knots is a next level roast. no coming back from that one. damn
"Socks are so hard! I hate making socks! Knitting on double pointed needles is the worst!"
Skill issue, I've made three pairs of socks and am actively making a bag on double pointed needles, get on my level.
crazy how tying the specific knots you want to make in fibercraft is so painstakingly difficult and easy to fuck up but if you take your eyes off yarn for four seconds it’s somehow finagled itself into several Interlocking Double Loop Fwip Form Uber Nooses when you weren’t looking. insufferable!
string (of all forms and types) should have an HR manager i can yell at. i should be able to put string in a corner as punishment for breaking it down gordian style every ten seconds. this is a level of angry at inanimate objects ive only ever felt towards a malfunctioning toaster, except worse because where a toaster is simply a poor fool being acted upon by the whims of fate, you can actually feel when string is being intentionally malicious. what a tempestuous mistress. it’s not often i’ve encountered an art form in which the pencil feels capable of hatred
Been getting really into dinosaurs lately
On the subject of the many crab raves I've been seeing, I've got plenty of crabs waiting for my own nemesis: Ruth Richardson. Think a kiwi Margaret Thatcher. And also the woman who starved my mother. I am gonna be SO tasteless when she carks it…
As a car driver, let it be known that the most optimal position in a (moving) line of traffic is right at the back. Let me elaborate for a second.
First, let us consider pole position. At first glance, it seems like you are the leader, the king of traffic, with nothing but wide open road in your way. But caution: heavy is the head that wears the crown. You are only really in front of a line of traffic if you deign to allow traffic to pile up behind you! Even if it seems like random happenstance, in truth it is proof that you have failed at driving somehow. It matters not that you're driving normally: somehow, in some way, you are in the way of all the nice people behind you. At a moment's notice, any one of them could manoeuvre to overtake you (giving you earth shattering side-eye all the while). That's right, a king can so easily be usurped.
Next let us ponder on the middle. In a word: suffocating. What if the worst were to happen, how would you escape when you're boxed in from the front and behind? And at all times you must remain constantly vigilant of distance. It's a delicate balancing act of keeping safe length from They Who Are In Front, while also not slowing and straying too much towards They Who Are Behind. And yet perish the thought of being momentarily zoned out when the traffic has collectively rested at lights, only to zone in again a mere few seconds later to find that In Front has moved when you have not! Remember: a gap in the line is evidence of an embarrassment.
And so we turn to the rear. Yes, you cannot see the lofty pack leaders from back here in the doldrums, but would you want to see them? Do you need to? What is a king to an ant but just another sandwich to steal. Here at the rear there is an ample emergency escape route, albeit in reverse. You can go at your own pace and be perceived as the lovable younger sibling waddling to catch up to the family. And in that we see the glimmer of deeper truth: a glorious lack of responsibility. Yes it might take slightly longer to get to your destination but there is nothing to be done about that, so why not let go of situational control and embrace it? "Sorry boss, the traffic was murder! But what can you do eh?"
I wrote this when I was half asleep last night and it's an interesting experience to reread...
Pole position is where the blue shells go
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did you end up in water
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the Ever Given was March 2021
the Titan submersible was June 2023
circa September 2025 we're due for another round of the internet's favorite game show, How Fucked Is That Boat