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chatting w/ kid#2 about differences between dementors & ringwraiths
kid#2: we don't know the dementors don't have horses. & the ringwraiths sort of drain frodo
me: so what you're saying is, some of those that ride horses / are the same that suck faces?
this is why i had kids
'what's it like working in the cannabis industry as a parent?'
well i've just spent five minutes turning the weed leaves on the promotional company beach ball they sent us during lockdown into big black stars so kid#2 can take it to camp
@mollymcghee i've generally interpreted letters opening 'dear sir/madam' like i'm a non-binary knight
*bursts into castle room brandishing sword*
IT IS I, BRAVE SIR MADAM
i have many of my own coping mechanisms
I visited a class of second graders to teach them about poetry, and this is a poem one student wrote.
What is Life?
My name is Marisa.
Today I feel like a wealthy lioness prancing in the fields.
Sometimes I am a fox.
Sometimes I am a wolf.
But always I am loyal.
I ask the world, "What is life?"
And the answer is
a wealthy lioness prancing in the fields.
medieval italian writer boccaccio, when writing about paradise, described a land with a mountain made of grated parmesan cheese, inhabited by people who spent all day making macaroni and ravioli and rolling them down the mountain for the other inhabitants to eat
No, but seriously, I've been waiting weeks for them to notice ๐คฃ
A Terf was handing these cards out at Posie events, but put the wrong URL on the QR code, which redirected to an unclaimed domain. So the domain was purchased and turned into a site calling Posie a fascist ๐คฃ
PSA for every bigot who's ever told me i have no sense of humour: yesterday my partner played me a 4:07 min compilation of his farts through the big speakers in the living room & i laughed so hard i've pulled a muscle in my stomach