so like.... i don’t know how the story writers/animation team will spin tgcf/hob as anything remotely fraternal or heterosexual.
it will pain me beyond measure to see hualian scrubbed and sanitized in such a way.

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so like.... i don’t know how the story writers/animation team will spin tgcf/hob as anything remotely fraternal or heterosexual.
it will pain me beyond measure to see hualian scrubbed and sanitized in such a way.
Oh, China.
Oh China, never change
I don't know how this came flying at me out of nowhere, or how in the HECK I remembered this
But happy Chinese New Year everybody
Mem: *ends up with cold noodles at the next place and what did not look like Beef in the picture, which she also can't eat.*
Mem: Sigh.
Mem: *looks at the menu* It doesn't say the noodles are spicy. *orders*
Mem: *sees spicy red sauce and bits of peppers* *in broken Chinese* Waitress, I don't want spicy.
Waitress: *in non broken Chinese Mem only half understands* It's not spicy, don't worry.
Mem: *tries noodles*
Mem: *downs her glass of water* Oh, look, I was right.
Mem: *debates trying to ask again considering she's already paid*
Mem: *sighs and walks out*
I found Miaka and Tamahome! .....on a toilet paper dispenser. EDIT: Sorry, nope, this is the picture of the menstrual pad dispenser. (But they were on the toilet paper dispenser right next to it too.)
More Typhoons tomorrow. No work though. Also a slight lack of food, but I’ll figure something out.