Feeling soft as hell and making it you guy's buisness :)
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Feeling soft as hell and making it you guy's buisness :)
if you were a fish what kind og fosh would you be
catfish
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i. forgor
Shouldn't put things off. You never know when it'll be too late.
Went to a wedding last weekend and got a lil bit inspired
rings bells
oh caineworld visitors! pls give me ur doodles ideas im stuck.
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(via File Photo)
WTF are those obelisks on the right?…
Tasty obelisk fries..
“It’s digestible” has got to be the laziest goal I’ve ever seen achieved by a food product.
“It’s digestible”
“It’s digestible” is pertinent!! Okay, for those of you who haven’t researched Crisco for writing fic about gay sex in the mid-late 60s:
The first-edition of The Joy of Gay Sex, published in 1977, declared, “Vegetable shortening may be the best lubricant, since it is not only greasy but also digestible”[4] Such a statement perhaps gives new meaning to the companies boastful declarations that “Its digestible” and “Crisco has been making life in the kitchen more delicious for years.” Similarly, in the 1978 sex manual The Advocate Guide to Gay Health, Crisco even earned an entry in the book’s index. Discussions of the shortening’s use as an anal lubricant indicate its popularity, with statements such as: “The lubricant, typically the cultic Crisco, must be copious.”[5] In fact, Crisco was so synonomus with gay sex that discos and bars around the world took on the name, such as Crisco Disco in New York City, which was one of the premiere clubs during the 1970s and early 1980s. Other clubs or bathhouses, such as Club Z in Seattle, even featured murals with Crisco. Thus, Crisco was conversely also one of many things that led to the formation of gay identities during the 20th century.
from this essay: http://www.columbia.edu/~sf2220/TT2007/web-content/Pages/drew2.html
The more you know! :D
I have learned a new thing today.
Love this post for so many reasons but most especially because this is from all the way back in 2012 and and yet not a single blog in this thread is deactivated
I enjoy that not only does this have a link to an actual source, but the link still fucking works.
but @rhea314 you didnt include a picture of the crisco disco! AND MY GOD THE DJ BOOTH WAS A GIANT CRISCO CAN!
Go dance and get fisted. Fucking iconic.
Love the gay history, but i just wanna correct that the “it’s digestible” in the gay stuff was a reference to crisco’s tagline it had been using since 1911, the actual meaning of its digestible is because it’s main competition came from “enhanced” lards which were rendered pig fat mixed with non food thickeners that literally did not digest and caused people to basically just shit out pig cream, since crisco was veggie based the body digested it along with the food
And in case you were still wondering, @mudwerks.. Tuna Croquettes
This post is the opposite of net zero information. Not only did I learn several new facts about gay history but also we rounded our way back to the original question of the tag line and the mini obelisks.
It’s a net profit of information. 12/10 post
have you seen appesauce for baby by Ellen Jareckie? very mouseworld
Oh my gosh I love it... that really is baby
You were loved. You are loved.
I really love how this post thumbnail shows in the notes btw
Kaufmo didn't knock... 🎀
the european mind cannot comprehend the 48 oz dunkin bucket
Excuse me while I look something up...
1.4 litres????
Can you hear the people sing?
"how to stop them from happening again" <- have you tried not putting up flock cameras? just a thought
we could all learn a thing or two from this
wawaaaa
I have this odd little addiction to drawing my favorite characters napping together all cozy so naturally I had to hit these two with the eepy beam sooner or later as well
WELCOME TO THE AMAZING DIG- wait this isn't the computer???
No no, this is something new! THE AMAZING WARRIOR CIRCUS-...eh still needs some work.
Well go on- read their stories! each kitty wasn't born into a clan- so everyone came together in odd ways...
AND DONT TELL ME THEY'RE NOT REAL CAT COLORS i'm sensitive! also pomni's ear is smaller than the other on purpose
Post-circus funnybunny headcanons
Following the Waking Up In Hospital route, because that’s my favourite :D
After they wake up, Jax has this weird-length patchy beard. They both hate it, but when he’s finally allowed to shave it, Pomni doesn’t recognise him.
It’s Jax who goes looking for her. Pomni can hear weird shouting through the walls for a couple of days beforehand, but when a nurse accidentally leaves her door cracked, she finally recognises the voice and yells back. He finds her room in twelve seconds flat.
Jax’s mobility is significantly worse than Pomni’s, from being bedridden for far longer. His arms improve fairly quickly with manoeuvring the wheelchair, especially when he starts wheeling around with Pomni on his lap.
Before they try solid food again (their stomachs need time to readjust) Jax embellishes all of their blended meals with cocktail umbrellas. Pomni doesn’t know where he gets them from.
It’s only just after she’s showered that Jax can smell Pomni’s scent. He relishes in it until the chemical smell of the hospital takes over again.
Why talk to a therapist when they have their equally as fucked up, trauma-bonded, situationship to talk shit with?
It’s weeks before either of them has the guts to broach the subject of their relationship. They try to kiss and bash noses instead. It’s memorable, if a little painful.
The one time they had physiotherapy together, they trash talked one another the WHOLE time. Their sessions didn’t overlap after that.
They like to make obscure circus-related references around the hospital staff. They have entire conversations in code.
Jax steals a TV from one of the other wards and they spend an entire night wrapped around each other in Pomni’s bed. Pomni considers it their first ‘real’ date, but Jax promises he’ll think of something better.
When Pomni becomes sick, Jax works himself up so much he thinks she’s dying from some post-VR complication. When the doctors say it’s just her allergies resurfacing, it’s the hardest he’s cried since before the circus.