God same. My book list recently had one added to it and I’m still slowly working through the current one with two before that. I need more time.
God same. My book list recently had one added to it and I’m still slowly working through the current one with two before that. I need more time.
Haha, I’d ask! If it’s a tardis, it should be translating and making me look like I fit in, yeah? At least clothing wise. I’d be a pale weirdo in a lot of places, but it should work! I’ll ask if I can visit, and bring them…wine works, right? That’s pretty ancient and won’t raise questions. That I’d answer with “it’s a gift from far awaaaaaaay” very awkwardly.
Go back to various ancient cities and just sit in the equivalent of the town square and watch a day go by. See the food! So many lost recipes. See the clothing??? We only know what the wealthy wore for the most part, I want to see what the majority of people ate, drank, wore, what their homes looked like. What did they do to pass the time??
She saw a bug. Her little kitten dander has been raised and she’s running around trying to find more insects. She’s also using my body as a springboard and is now currently crying because I shouted owch when she did that.
Seeing artwork this ancient is mindboggling to me. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy.
I’m already an identical twin and it’s a nightmare even having a different first and middle name but same everything else.
I think we’re just living with a second set of identical twins?
Man, I use to read so many murder mysteries as a kid. I haven’t in ages. I should do that again? Since I’ve taken up gardening, maybe some murder mysteries that involve that. Give I read one’s that involved, uh…cats, dogs, bakeries, diners, old ladies in villages, different cats, and probably more, there has to be a series of gardening murder mysteries.
Ages ago, we had a cat that went outdoors (not my choice, I was a child). This cat lived to hunt birds. One winter he was stalking along the railing of the deck, with a bird at one end of the railing. He launched at the bird and the bird
flies up
And he plummets down as he forgot birds could fly and he can’t and he’s over empty space
He hits the snow covered bushes with a thump. A moment later he stalks inside shaking snow off. He absolutely did not want to talk about it.
Now now, I’ve had friendships made on much shakier grounds! Like sending candied jalapeños to someone I had never talked to before!
I see 27… the second one in the series. Without having seen the first. So I was mildly confused.
But so I can’t watch this, I must wait for the next one, so I’ve missed stuff so and I’m confused again!
GIMME GIMME
Except not me, I’m broke
Maybe they’ll let me in for the trials…
They’ll sew discord, probably! XD
I miss Warhammer Online. Sometimes I play the fanserver, but the feeling is not there. The past is impossible to get back to, sadly. Still nice to visit though!
THEY’RE SO CUTE!
Yeah, my mother told me she gained a taste for it in college. I just drank soda still, I never could gain the taste.
Maybe were it free…
I kept trying to get into coffee but like tea I just couldn’t. My mouth really dislikes both.
Being undiagnosed autistic at the time, I suspect everything I did was. I also don’t know because I thought everything was fine.
I could go find some people I went to school with, but one, I hope they don’t remember me, and two I hope they all moved far away and are super successful.
You might enjoy Heaven’s Vault since you’ve played Chants of Sennaar! It’s languagerific.
Janky though at times, movement wise
In normal amounts, they add a sort of pleasing background note. They mostly help other seasonings feel more rounded.
When placing a bunch in, it tastes…off. Bad? Strong in a bad way. Overwhelming other tastes.
Ugghh I use them in the freezer constantly. Good to know.