“Enemies are at the gate! Inside the gate! Fornicating with our cookware!”
Wannabe Traveller/Paranoia GM
Neurodiverse former accountant,
once upon a time con staff.
bi/poly she/they
Oooh shiny!
“Enemies are at the gate! Inside the gate! Fornicating with our cookware!”
Watching Illuminati-style gov’t departments research transdimensional kaiju interactions. But that vest and hair are immaculate. She DID NOT sleep on that beach. Disbelief unsuspended. 😋
“When the time comes
to count up all our blessings,
it may seem hard
to know where to begin.
[…]
Treasure every morning
where the laughter falls like rain.
There will be days of sorrow,
when the echoes that remain
are few and far between.
But they often make a lifetime.”
Hadn’t realized until just now how sociocentrically idiotic it is that Casselines - who all dream of serving beside the throne - don’t train in the languages of diplomatically-relevant peoples. Stating out of politics, okay. Recognizing comments to mean imminent threat? …Hm.
Though gotta say, if your femme waiters are all in dirndls, make your mascs pull out the lederhosen. They just look half-hearted in parallel, and you the restaurant stand out poorly because of it.
The bier is done, the bier is gone.
The bier remains, deep within me.
Paulaner Salvator specifically.
The perfect bier in this moment.
Love the Bloggess, excited for her next book! Suspect it will be SUPER RELEVANT.
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