I think it could work as a community. Take a photo, see photos of other people’s junk drawers.

I ask my body this every morning.

Never cooled a pie on a window sill, it would be covered with flies here.

I did participate in a ‘talent’ show in school, but it wasn’t…graded so idk how we did. I just remember being dressed as a bear and dancing.

Take your kids to work day was absolutely a thing, I did not get to take part in as my mother worked in the school already so…I’d just be at school lmfao. My dad traveled for work and it could be dangerous so no go there.

Okay, yes, that’s fair. My sibling cuts their gummies into fourths even.

But a completely unadultered cookie?? Jam that entire thing into my mouth!

Absolutely insane. Sure, large cookie, but I’ve never seen anyone go “okay I will slice up this cookie and eat only a fourth” also that’s how your make a cookie go stale faster! These manufacturers are cruel.

It’s the holding the side of her neck and not say, her shoulder, that always makes my brain go eurgh for a second when seeing it.

They’re both straights! But that is probably in my brain only.

Either way -

Lady in the comic is doing eldritch magic with them there needles.

You can knit on multiple needles for a tube sock though? I mean. The lady in the comic sure isn’t doing that, but I always knit socks myself with five needles. Four holding, one knitting. Well, two knitting at any one time. Knitting in the round is what my mother called it.

I imagine she’s found a new technique, and that’s what’s truly letting her convince Death to let her keep on living

I’ve lived near casinos my entire life, and I can’t understand the appeal of the gambling part. Unless it’s the shiny lights. I like those. Those are nice.

Almost how my mother gets her cats. Usually the actual cat shows up at another person’s house, but my mother gets them because that cat turns out to be smuggling kittens into the house inside itself.

The fact the best we can do still for some things is just to crack open a being and just start fucking smacking them with a hammer is wild to me. I wonder what things we’ll still be using in the far off future.

Or cookie sheets, the cupboard seems tall enough for that. The drawer is just…I’m thinking maybe a bunch of skewers. That’s it.

They do, it’s unfortunate. We had an English springer spaniel growing up, and went to get him as a puppy. They had already docked his tail and didn’t want to give him to us before doing his ears, and we were just like “oh no no, let us pay for that”, they agreed, and then we never spoke to them again and his ears remained lovely and floppy.

He did have to wag his entire butt though because of the tail, unfortunately.