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don’t like it when people say you can’t have potatoes in ur fantasy novel without detailed explanation. who gives a fuck

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character: *has frost powers* me: your backstory is family related trauma isn’t it

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i cant stop thinking. about this cat

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I—

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manager in the fanfiction universe: I don't care how many flower petals you're coughing up. You need to come in today

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Total fucking madness that we let fast food joints sell us this little-ass hash brown patties for three fucking bucks. They're making like ten, maybe twelve dollars per fucking individual potato. Jack in the box wants $3.29, nutritional info pegs their hash brown at 64g. Just with a Google search, a potato will weigh anywhere between 140-285g. They're making $7.19-$14.64 per fucking potato. And I figure they're using the largest they can get, and potatoes are fucking cheap dude. And let's say they're paying the same price we do for potatoes, like 4 bucks for 5 pounds. Same serving size. They're making that into $116 fucking dollars. They're making fucking fried potatoes --delicious, broke slop-- into an expensive treat, a luxury. What goddamn horseshit. When is it enough? When are you going to just let loose? Can you really keep living like this?

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Reblog to join my new charity Autism Slaps, where we spread the word about how cool and rad autism is (and also slap ableists).

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Polish bishop blessing a new bypass around Kutno. 2014.

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Terrarium for tail, or a tailrarium if you will. Blame my discord friends for this pun.

Also, I sliced up my finger in a bout of stupidity so I gave up on this drawing midway 🥲

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where! has! my! passion! gone! I had it abundantly when I was a child, and I must have dropped it along the way, but I cannot figure where!