Silver Tongue

demilypyro:

demilypyro:

“Oh I’m not trans but I dont really identify with masculinity” Become a femboy you fucking coward

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That’s fine you wont need it

pg-chan:

goron-king-darunia:

actualaster:

specsthespectraldragon:

aphony-cree:

dwlostcompanion:

tchaikovskaya:

jeannettegray:

maarigolds:

fedtothenight:

The most hilarious part of italians’ reaction to coronavirus/covid19 has been them stockpiling EVERY SINGLE type of pasta except the PENNE LISCE

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which Italians couldn’t bring themselves to buy or eat even during a mass psychosis

The moment italians start buying penne lisce will be the moment we know our society has truly collapsed

Listen, if I’m gonna die, my last meal is NOT gonna be fucking penne lisce.

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Someone explain please! I want to knowwww

Penne lische is smooth and doesn’t hold sauce the way penne rigate does

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The grooves make more sauce adhere to it

wait
that picture up there then ACTUALLY is of a smooth tube and not just. a bad picture?

smooth penne exists?

that’s horrifying the ridges are the best part it’s like eating a tiny accordion

And that is why it is an abomination.

Disgusting. Vile. I would die before eating that filth.

I have eaten penne lisce. Objectively the worst pasta. If you sneeze too hard in its general direction, any sauce on it will fly off. You can literally cook it in tomato sauce and it will still taste of nothing. Even if you stuff cheese inside it by hand, meticulously, individually, it will fall out. No friction on these fuckers. Bad pasta.

I love how this global situation has brought us to the absolute limits of our humanity in all ways. 

kendallroy:

this moment has lived rent free in my head for four straight years.

tazcanons:

There has to have been a cycle where both twins perished leaving the others to cook for themselves…

Imagine going from delicious and gourmet food to, well… whatever is vaguely palatable and in stock. No transmutation of matter into edible material. No fancy dishes or treats. No meals tailored to loose dietary needs and preferences.

Only sustenance.

Everybody has to learn how to feed a crew of five while their cooks and arcanists are gone.

Catering to five food preferences of varying levels of culinary skill? That’ll spell disaster.

Food poisoning definitely happens.

Fires are started. So many fires.

Fights over whether things are too spicy or bland are nearly to the death.

Pasta is often crunchy and oversalted.

Magnus insists on meat and protein to stay strong. It is often questionably red or charred.

Merle demands vegetarian nights. Everything has an amount of dirt in it.

Barry forgets his nights to cook because he was too busy studying. When he does cook, he loses track of time. They almost lose the kitchen more than once. He has eaten cheese accidentally so many times.

Lucretia relies solely on tea and ramen or packaged oatmeal. Anything that is kettle friendly.

Davenport is arguably the best of the bunch but for a gnome his food is rather… bland. Simple. Basic.

When the twins come back the next cycle, everybody celebrates. Taako and Lup then vow to leave behind a functional cookbook for their hungry and hopeless crewmates and to show them the basics of making half-decent meals.

beyondthesunrise:

justcatposts:

Kitten sinking into a memory foam pillow 

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[Video description: A video of a small orange kitten laying on a tan memory foam pillow. Slowly, the front half of the kitten begins to fall into the pillow, stopping with half the kitten’s face submerged. The kitten looks very confused, but does nothing about it. End description.]

trash-tzar:

marisatomay:

my fellow americans, if you have not already done so, then please destroy all expectations you have that we will know any results on election night. upwards of 40% of voters plan on voting by mail. many states do not allow counties to even begin counting mailed ballots until election day. it’s very likely will not know who is president, who will take the senate, or even who your city’s mayor will be until mid to late november. internalize that now.

Analysts are calling it the Red Mirage. Election night will almost definitely look like a win for Trump, which will be terrifying, since so often election night is the decider. Don’t be discouraged by the red haze, don’t fall for the mirage.

sadtirist:

feels like a punchline

your-friendly-neighbohood-black:

a-dull-glow:

apostatively:

systlin:

voidspacer:

My roomba is scared of thunderstorms

I was sitting at my desk just a few minutes ago, drawing, and a really loud crack of thunder went off–no power surges or anything, just thunder–and my roomba fled from its dock and started spinning in circles

I currently now have an active roomba sitting quietly on my lap

Humans will pack bond with anything. 

I had a teenage girl come into my tea shop with her mother the other night. She purposely grabbed a teamaker in the most crunched-up looking box on the shelf (got banged around in shipment) and carried it protectively over to the counter. “If something’s in a damaged box I have to get it because I’m afraid no one else will love it,” she laughed nervously.

Not only will humans pack bond with anything, the empathy level of adolescent girls in particular likely has puppy-saving, world hunger-solving, war-ending powers.

I once saw a really bumpy lime at the grocery store, just a real ugly fruit. Later that night my boyfriend & I were driving home from rehearsal at like 11:30pm & passed the grocery store & I stared crying & he said “is it that lime? Do you want to go back and get it?” And I nodded and pulled the car around and bought the lime.

I saw this post once but IT GOT EVEN BETTER

the-feeeling-is-mutual:

Hozier: trying to blend into the crowd (during a level 3 lockdown)
Also Hozier: wait, that’s my song