aeritus:
“angwy doggo is angwy >:U
small thing to relax
”

aeritus:

angwy doggo is angwy >:U

small thing to relax

gallusrostromegalus:

youeitherskateoryoudie:

28-larry:

youeitherskateoryoudie:

i hate when ur in public somewhere and something goes mildly wrong/something inconvenient happens and the nearest baby boomer tries to get you to complain with them

what does this even mean

EXAMPLE:

you are in line at mcdonalds. its really busy and the employees are overwhelmed. it’s taking a long time. you are minding your own business. the old man in line next to you says to you, “boy, this is absolutely ridiculous, isn’t it? these kids working just dont know what they’re doing. Or they just dont care…” you awkwardly nod and take a step to the side

This has probably been said a million times before but:  Defend the employees.

Really, you’re never going to see Karen from Stubenville again in your life, so side-eye her real good and say:

“It’s not thier fault they’re understaffed. Having worked retail before, they’d love to have another three or five people back there helping out.  But since the whole ‘downsizing’ craze of the ninties, companies try to get as much out of thier employees as possible without regard for thier welfare, or the effect on service.  You should really get on McD’s website and complain about the chronic understaffing and tell them you’re willing to pay more elsewhere for better service.  They LISTEN to people like you.”

People love to complain, especially entitled people.  The good news is that they’re easily redirected with mild praise and a shiny new target.  Butter the elders and aim them at the bourgoise.

kingkaiser:
“ Someone told me that she punched HonkHonk off a cliff? Why would she do that?
Why is there discord amongst the ranks of elves??
”

kingkaiser:

Someone told me that she punched HonkHonk off a cliff? Why would she do that?

Why is there discord amongst the ranks of elves??

“No kinks for the conductor”

yourplayersaidwhat:

Background: We we’re trying to track a murderer on a train and our wizard bound up all of the passengers that the party suspected. (She also bound up a few party members just to annoy them). One of the people not bound is a worker named Arthur.

Arthur: Why didn’t you bind me?

Wizard: I don’t think you could have done it. Would you like to be bound?

Arthur(in a cheery exploratory voice): Oh no, I’m no into that

incorrectfmaquotes:

Breda: You packed condoms?

Havoc: We don’t know how long we’re gonna be stuck here. We might have to repopulate the earth.

Breda: And condoms are the way to do that?

birkemakesart:
“color study + zelda
”

birkemakesart:

color study + zelda

correspondingnerd:
“ brunhiddensmusings:
“ cameoamalthea:
“ brunhiddensmusings:
“ threeraccoonsinatrenchcoat:
“ badgerofshambles:
“a singular scuit. just one.
”
an edible cracker with just one side. mathematically impossible and yet here I am...

correspondingnerd:

brunhiddensmusings:

cameoamalthea:

brunhiddensmusings:

threeraccoonsinatrenchcoat:

badgerofshambles:

a singular scuit. just one. 

an edible cracker with just one side. mathematically impossible and yet here I am monching on it.

‘scuit’ comes from the french word for ‘bake’, ‘cuire’ as bastardized by adoption by the brittish and a few hundred years

‘biscuit’ meant ‘twice-baked’, originally meaning items like hardtack which were double baked to dry them as a preservative measure long before things like sugar and butter were introduced. if you see a historical doccument use the word ‘biscuit’ do not be fooled to think ‘being a pirate mustve been pretty cool, they ate nothing but cookies’ - they were made of misery to last long enough to be used in museum displays or as paving stones

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‘triscuit’ is toasted after the normal biscuit process, thrice baked

thus the monoscuit is a cookie thats soft and chewy because it was only baked once, not twice

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behold the monoscuit/scuit

Why is this called a biscuit:

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when brittish colonists settled in the americas they no longer had to preserve biscuits for storage or sea voyages so instead baked them once and left them soft, often with buttermilk or whey to convert cheap staples/byproducts into filling items to bulk out the meal to make a small amount of greasy meat feed a whole family. considering hardtack biscuits were typically eaten by dipping them in grease or gravy untill they became soft enough to eat without breaking a tooth this was a pretty short leap of ‘just dont make them rock hard if im not baking for the army’ but didnt drop the name because its been used for centuries and people forgot its french for ‘twice baked’ back in the tudor era, biscuit was just a lump of cooked dough that wasnt leavened bread as far as they cared

thus the buttermilk biscuit and the hardtack biscuit existed at the same time. ‘cookies’ then came to america via german and dutch immigrants as tiny cakes made with butter, sugar/molasses, and eggs before ‘tea biscuits’ as england knew them due to the new availability of cheap sugar- which is why ‘biscuit’ and ‘cookie’ are separate items in america but the same item in the UK

the evolution of the biscuit has forks on its family tree

I love it when a shitpost turns into an actually interesting post.