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now who kicked all those springs under the fridge
I feel like you’re the right person to receive this knowledge of someone being Confidently Incorrect.
At my workplace, we have this resident who loves to complain. And, as is often the case, he is picky about his food. Recently the breakfast special included scrambled eggs with salsa and cheese. He sent the kitchen a note that read: “chickens don’t eat salsa! Why would you put that on eggs?” Now, this is a fascinating stance because:
1.) …they…don’t? These omnivorous yard dinosaurs? Since when?
2.) is he implying that he wants chicken feed on his eggs?
3.) no problem with the cheese for some reason???
4.) coming back to the omnivorous yard dinosaur point, I’m under the impression that many chickens would actively have to be STOPPED from eating salsa
Anyway, I hope you got a smile out of this.
That's hilarious! If I worked in that kitchen I would put chicken feed on his eggs next time. I would get fired, but my god. He deserves that.
Chickens would also absolutely eat salsa. They shouldn't really have onions but if it was made without them then yeah they'd go ham safely!
Everyone knows that chickens, famously not mammals and therefore have little ability to suggest lactose, love to eat cheese. That's not even a joke, they do. They would fight god for cheese which isn't really saying a lot they'd fight god for no reason.
Clearly the guy doesn't know anything about chickens or eggs.
Salsa ... A variety of which is pico de gallo. Literally beak of the rooster because it's made of stuff chickens eat. ...
WHAT!!!!
No
They can leap 36 feet
As in leap forward 36 feet
They don’t jump 36 feet into the fucking sky do you know how terrifying that would be the human race wouldn’t have survived because we’d have all had heart attacks while still in Africa
#death from above
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I keep thinking this! very frustrating
fuck!
every major structural social problem right now is basically "we don't have enough skilled workers on the ground" and the reason is always "well we've been intentionally underpaying and understaffng them for decades to increase corporate profits" and somehow the news always just mentions the "shortage" without digging into the cause
air travel is a mess? shortage of air traffic controllers - for some mysterious reason
logistics a mess? shortage of truck drivers - for some mysterious reason
public transit can't meet demand? shortage of bus drivers - for some mysterious reason
We even mysteriously have shortages of doctors, nurses, teachers... FOR SOME MYSTERIOUS REASON
FUCKING PAY PEOPLE AND HIRE ENOUGH STAFF
Yes and: Make education more affordable and achievable!!
He is absolutely copying you, and cuddling, and doing the slow close of eyes that is a cat kiss! #this is one very happy cat #i hope the two of you have many years of harmony and happiness
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what in the world are "pity likes" you guys are inventing new ways to be insecure. every like i give is a like with my whole pussy
You should be so lucky to receive my pity anyway
i think avoidance is such a little-recognized ocd compulsion. all the time i talk to people with ocd who are like "i was always having intrusive thoughts about using kitchen knives and harming myself or others but i'm okay now because i just stopped using knives ever 👍 so i'm good now"
and i'm like unfortunately i have bad news.
if you don't know why this doesn't work, the issue is that ocd never stops when you implement a compulsion. it evolves. today you've "solved" it by never using a knife again (and losing access to an important cooking tool, thus limiting an aspect of your life) but in a few months or a year it'll be that forks are dangerous too. and hey, isn't it risky to use the stove? avoidance will even begin to manifest in places you might not recognize.
the point is that OCD compulsions are never solutions, they're actually the problems. the intrusive thoughts SEEM like the problem and the compulsions FEEL like the solution. and that's how it getsya.
i once saw a serial killer on the news wearing green and became fixated on the obsession that if i wore green it would like. hypnotize me into serial killing in my sleep (???) so i didn't wear the color green for an entire year. and of course being OCD i knew how "stupid" that was and that i wouldn't actually be effected by green clothes. i didn't actually believe that! but the fear didn't need to be real; the distress was real.
looking back it's so funny. like. dude my eyes are green. i was never safe hahahaaaa
the version of you from five years ago would be genuinely amazed by what you’ve handled since then. sit with that for a second
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