+ Potential roomies arrived. Instead of waiting outside as any other civil person would do, they barged in and the spiky fishmen set the whole flat on fire :) bye bye living room.
On the bright side, Cinnamon got a promotion! So we had to, uh, do some celebratory moping. Yay.
Me, sipping on BOTW on a sunny day: this iced cucumber mint water is refreshing 😊🍃☀️🥒❄️
Me, chugging TOTK at 3am straight from the carton: i NEED THE GUNCH. I nneed MY CRUNCH. My HOT STINK JUICE. I NEED THE FUNKY JUNK, THE FIZZLE OF PISS AND GOO. DESTROY ME WITH GOAT HAIR AND FUCK CHUNKS. THE PEANUTBUTTER PICKLE CRUST🏍️💩🍲🦨🥩🍺🦂🍸🌵🔨😎🤬😤‼️📢⚠️🌈🖕🔫
You know I used to think "tumblr's absolute refusal to actually engage with the Trolley Problem in favor of insisting that there must be a third, morally pure option that doesn't require them to make a hard decision and anyone who asks them to make a binary choice is just a short-sighted idiot is really fucking annoying, but I guess it's not actually doing any harm".
Anyway that was before we asked tumblr at large to decide between "guy aiding a genocide but making progress elsewhere" and "guy who would actively and enthusiastically participate in a genocide and would also make everything else much, much worse for everyone elsewhere" and the response was that there must be a third, morally pure option that doesn't require them to make a hard decision and that anyone who asks them to make a binary choice is a short-sighted idiot.