Big dresses and a lotta cleavage means you got no idea who's got a concealed sword at a ren faire.
Low hanging fruit and all, but
Damn gay they are!
The takeaway from this is that half of all monks may or may not have duck telepathy, yes?
Cares enough to not bite you!
Biblically accurate hand.
Correction: someone did a study at MIT about aluminum helmets, not tin foil hats. The important distinction being aluminum vs. tin.
Word to the wise: Only buy tin for your protective day wear, as it hasn't been proven ineffective at blocking radio waves by MIT, unlike aluminum. Stay safe out there!
Quick addendum: This is a bit. Don't come after me, Big Aluminum.
Trivializing is taking very real and major struggles that certain humans experience to much greater degree than others and pretending it has the same gravity as minor annoyances that a wide range of people experience.
If your comment is a joke or otherwise intended to be lighthearted, I apologize, but people saying in earnest what you said is a pretty major pet peeve of mine.
Real "Chronic depression doesn't exist because everyone feels sad sometimes" energy.
Always wear protection.
Is this multiple choice or just a suggested series of steps?
"Can you a room as aboluteyy no eleephant it all?"
Dunno what's giving more "clone of a clone" vibes, the dialogue or the 3 small standing "elephants" in that image.
"Any recommendations for good cummies here?"
"I usually start my day just laying in bed and checking out new cummies"
"It's unfortunate that niche cummies don't always have the support needed to stick around. I've seen great cummies wiped away before they could really build any volume up."
"It's so often overlooked, but proper handling of cummies is really what keeps them enjoyable day after day."
Yep, I see no fault with the naming scheme here. Really rolls off the tongue well too. Very palatable. Definitely not absolutely cursed.
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fishbone
joined 6 months ago
lol I'm not describing myself here, I'm just a fish with no meat.
It's just been (oddly, I think) a recurring thing that multiple friends have done at ren faires (and costume parties). I know at least 3 people who have done the concealed boob sword thing, and plenty of extras who opted for bottles of hard alcohol instead.