Old person grumble du jour: modern social media users forgot (or never learned) how to click links to view content on webpages. If someone shared a link talking about how to prepare for the apocalypse, if it didn't have all the required information embedded and someone didn't screenshot or vxtwitter-ify it, people would never ever read it. But it wouldn't stop them from having opinions about it!
Marcille: "Uhhh . . . I'm so hungry . . ."
Laios: "We should have waited until we were at the end of this maze to kill and eat the minotaur. Senshi, what do we have left?"
Senshi: "We're good on water due to that aquifer leaking into the maze, but otherwise all we have left is my spices and this unopened bottle of benadryl."
Laios: "Hmm . . ."
Marcille: "Laois, look at me. Benadryl isn't food."
Laios: "I know that, but what if we were to kill and eat the Hat Man?"
Chilchuck: "WHAT?"
Senshi: "What's the Hat Man?"
Marcille: *sighs* "It's a shared hallucination, generally induced by certain kinds of drug intake. Some mages have tried to study if it's real but were unable to prove that it stayed tangible or present after they sobered up."
Senshi: "So that benadryl would lure the Hat Man to us, and give us a chance to fight it? That will be tough. Sounds like we will have to kill, cook and eat it all before the medicine wears off if it will lose tangibility otherwise."
Laois: "That's it! If we need only one or two of us to kill the Hat Man, then the rest can be dosed up only right before the meal is done cooking."
Senshi: "There's one problem with that. Dwarves are basically immune to any tallmen drug that isn't prescription strength. I'll need half the bottle just to have enough time to eat the meal. Chilchuck, you'll be able to use it the most efficiently because of how little you weigh. I can make sure that the fire is ready, but you'll have to fight the Hat Man alone and dose Marcille afterwards to help you with the cooking prep. Laios and I shouldn't risk taking more than needed just to eat."
Chilchuck: "ARE YOU CRAZY?! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW IF THE HAT MAN IS REAL! And I don't do the fighting in this group! There's NO WAY that-"
Narrator: And so with their plan formulated, Chilchuck took a heavy dose of benadryl and prepared to fight the Hat Man in single combat.
Basically a literal quote
this may or may not be a fantasy writing exercise for me. please reblog
Mythbusters have 3 categories of myths
- the general public doesnt know how physics works
- the general public doesnt know how lying works
- oh crap this ones real
4. Turn up the dynamite, let's MAKE it real
(gordon ramsay on star trek) oh what the hell? the gagh is fucking dead! look at this! itβs not moving. itβs feasting with its fucking ancestors in stoβvoβkor! excuse me, darling, how fresh is this gagh? theyβre what? fucking hell. thank you. my god, itβs fucking replicated. wow, fuck me.
(gordon opens a compartment on the wall and dozens of tribbles fall on his head) fucking hell. at least someoneβs enjoying the food.
its so brave that you have such a 2012-coded url in this 2024 world
would you call a bear brave for standing in a new construction suburb or would you recognize the unfamiliar world they built around him
Glass Onion (2022) + Art
Ok, question. Why not use the For You page at that point?
Because it sucks
If you like their posts so much, you marry (follow) them
Joan Jett on Santa Monica Pier, 1977
One thing most people don't realize about Gazebos is how bloodthirsty they used to be until the 1930s or so. It used to be that in order to appease your average small town gazebo you had to feed it 4-5 marching bands a year, or roughly 2 dozen barbershop groups. Noaways? Throw it a steely dan cover act every 6 months, maybe a bridal party every few years if you're actively trying to court its favor, and you're pretty much in the clear. And the crazy thing is nobody knows why they calmed down, or that their appetite for flesh won't return to its 19th century heights one day. It's actually an increasingly popular theory among modern Gazebo researchers that we're at the tail end of a period of dormancy and it's only a matter of time until they start howling for blood again. And if/when that does happen there's the question of whether our modern zeeb-keepers are really ready for the task of booking enough sacrificial acts to meet that increased demand. Guild policy has gotten lax in the century since the heyday of Dark Pavillionism and a lot of local keepers refuse to even look at newer research that threatened to upsettheir status quo. Kind of scary to think about
a five year old had my phone & this is what he searched
post thanksgiving update
Heartbreaking: This person is making great points but they're being a huge fucking asshole about it so you can't reblog any of it
Heartbreaking: This person is making great points but they're saying you're a bad person if you don't reblog so you can't reblog any of it
Got an endoscopy! Esophagus is still there, confirmed.
speechless. the pose. the expression. this should be a painting.
Reblog to give prev a magical amulet that protects them from headache