why have we all decided yoda sucks at driving
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why have we all decided yoda sucks at driving
if i didnt know who these characters were iād say its a french indie gay romantic drama that is playing a little too heavily with color symbolism
i think about this post like. once a week. and i mean that.
no more historic events this decade that is ENOUGH, iām putting my foot down
History is not done with us yet my friend
I have received all manner of threat, up to and beyond āI will play a flute carved from your femur,ā and yet this is the first time Iāve felt truly threatened
i knew posting this in 2022 was risky but holy fucking shit
No IDs, but these tags got me in a huff:
So ok look. The point is not the flared leg by itself. These cannot be yoga pants. These are, and you have to understand this if you are too young to have worn them, BLUE JEANS. And this was the last years before all jeans were 70% spandex.
They were denim, and they weren't bell bottoms. They hung loose from the knee in a way that would make a wizard envious. We all walked around like we were wearing hakama. And they dragged on the ground. That was important. Ragged cuffs. If your jeans weren't so long that they had ratty cuffs, they were embarrassingly short.
And the thing about denim is that it's a twill weave and it's cotton. So not only does it hold a lot of water, it wicks. Walking around in these suckers on a wet day could get you wet to the knees even if you never stepped in a puddle.
Then you'd go inside and take off your shoes and try to avoid letting your freezing, wet, filthy pant legs touch your skin.
Yoga pants. Hmf.
people in cold climates would have a tide line of white marks around their knees (if they were normal height) in the winter.
From wicking up road salt.
The visceral memory of that time is something that never leaves you. Everyone's jeans were many inches higher in the back than the front because you kept stepping on the hem and ripping it off. Your lower legs were so very cold. Every new pair of jeans literally enveloped your entire foot, they were so so long re: leg-to-waist ratio. Walking on a rainy day was a legitimate workout. You have no idea.
Iām literally in my beast form going to bed
me: i have a very specific tumblr accent meme im thinking of that surely i should be able to pull up by searching the text in the meme
the most dogshit useless decimated search engine in the entire world:
i did find it btw but having a COMPUTER address me like itās a person sent me into such an incandescent rage i nearly pitched my phone clear across the room
āWhy are you scared of datingā Iām not scared of dating, I just havenāt found anyoneās company to be more enjoyable than my own. And also I donāt care
I just don't want anyone to steal my very cursed amulet
Also the amulet
Is that you talking? Or the amulet? Are you SURE a new hand doesn't want to touch the beacon?
The amulet and I are not currently looking for a third
It's Pride, bitch! š©·šš
Watch the full episode on Dropout
companies on june 1st:
They're adding sorrow to fortnite
Hideo Kojima needs to stop naming people words so I can make my quips in peace
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Sketch I was too lazy to render. I love the rock outfits
so important to remember coconut curry exists
Basic Coconut Curry
dice and sautee a bunch of (red or white) onions, garlic, & ginger
add choice of protein
add choice of veggies
add broth, coconut milk, and curry spice mix
cook on low heat 20 min
add sugar, salt, pepper, and lime juice (optional)
serve with rice or flatbread
BOOM. curry. never kill yourself
This is almost exactly how I make it, but if you wanna add some extra oomph without getting too fancy, I also toast the curry spice mix in sesame oil before adding the coconut milk. Toast it until it looks like the spice mix is excreting its own oil, add and mix in a bit of water and then wait for it to evaporate, and repeat that once or twice. Takes about 5 minutes and deepens the flavor a bit if you wanna try it. I think it's called blooming the spices?
i support universal free healthcare for one simple reason: if you are diagnosed with a terminal illness you should quit your job. quitting your job is the correct response to terminal illness. but you canāt do that if your healthcare is tied to your job
listen if somebody knows that they will be dead in a years time, and you are forcing them to continue to come into work, thatās fucked up. terminally ill people should be able to quit their jobs and live their last few months to the fullest. i donāt get how thatās a controversial opinion
Get peer reviewed:
roommate texted this to meā¦ā¦..
update on this from my (now former) roommate:
yes we all know about medieval jesters waging psychological warfare in times of combat, but wait thereās more!
at the beginning of battles they would ride in on horseback, juggling swords or lances, and taunt & baitĀ the opposition. soldiers would get so angry they would break rank & weaken formations just to try to kill the fool
i should also mention that a female jester was referred to as a ājoculatrix,ā thank you that is all
PLEASE GIVE ME FRUSTRATED KNIGHT X AMUSED JESTER WHOS TAKEN AN INTEREST IN TAUNTING THEM ESPECIALLYĀ
ART PROMPT
What if we were both opposite side of a war, and u wouldnāt stop mocking me specifically before we went to battle, and we were both girls?
One of the best parts of tumblr are the conversations that are like "hey can we perhaps start saying normal things again?" replied with "no we're doing cum divination, get with the program."
General rules to live by:
You gotta be tough if you're gonna be stupid. You can do stupid shit all you want but you're not going to avoid suffering consequences.
If you can't be tough, you gotta be nice. People can forgive a lot of stupidity if you're polite about it and pleasant to be around.
You can't tell whether you're stupid or not. There is literally no way to know in advance, for absolute certainty, whether the thing you're just about to do is genius or stupid before it either splendidly succeeds or blows up in your face.