*Hands you a spatula*
Edit why do you all keep eating the spatulas they're not even edible wtf
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*Hands you a spatula*
Edit why do you all keep eating the spatulas they're not even edible wtf
who is tula and why are they in a spa
spa tula
Tula is my bicycle
It likes self care
It is made of spatulas
The spatula uses it/its pronouns
The hand holding the spatula uses it/its pronouns
The ??? attached to the hand uses it/its pronouns
I have a lot of spatulas.
Some of them are strange colors or shapes.
Some of them have things written on them.
I keep most of them in a large vault labeled "spatulas".
The rest are hidden in many places.
I have several hidden on my person like knives on a rogue.
At least three have been swallowed by the unknowable void before I could hand them to anyone.
About two dozen were involved in a time traveling accident and don't exist yet.
One was stolen by Schrodinger's cat and is now both a spatula and not a spatula simultaneously. I don't know which because I haven't found it yet.
One was reanimated (by the soul of another spatula) and is now my pet spatula.
One of them contains a hidden coded message that will unlock all the secrets of the universe.
One of them has my main blog url written on it.
I love my spatulas.
I love handing them to people.
*Hands you a spatula*