*Sigh* always the bridesmaid and never the bride....I see "Jackass Member" has been excluded from categorical prestige. (Goes around the corner to eat some worms.) Oh look! I said "member".
I have finally had an in cannon explanation for a specific knife and it's origin story summed up. Kinda shows Graxis' slipping into a bit of a darker way though. “I will tell you. See they designed it with two blades running parallel like the fangs of the Morzin , do you know why? You plunge the blade into the back of the neck of your enemy, and the blades seat themselves on either side of the vertebrae. And with one hard push upward on the grip, sever his head from his spine internally, an instant kill.”
I confess to having missed my deadline . Let the wailing and gnashing of teeth begin. Hopefully, I'll catch it up before Monday. As for the rest of you, enjoy your popcorn .
I confess to eating the last cookie. The macadamia nuts went well with the caramel pieces, I can tell you that much. Forgive my horrendous sin o'lord of cookies and vengeance.
I really want a stand mixer now. After the success of my fondant foray on Thursday I'm pretty motivated to do more, but if I want consistent results, I need a stand mixer. I'm gonna need a bigger kitchen
I confess, that at some point I hated using your majesty or your highness in regards to some of my MCs, so I wrote into lore that they use your lordship. However, having writing my current WIP, what I can't use that excuse, I'm finding I kind of like using your highness again. It might just eliminate the lore around highness, though it made sense for them to do it. However, since my characters are on the different world they see things differently than we do
I confess that I had to turn the page back to comedy for the weekend, too much serious makes the Puppy a dull boy.
I don't always enjoy my contacts with my daughter. This makes me feel like a shitty person, as well as a bad mother. Then I feel like I don't deserve her at all. I also feel conflicted about whether I want her back with me. ETA: My daughter is 2, and currently in foster care.
The fact that I don't enjoy time spent with my mother is why I cut her out last month. I'm going through the same thing sometimes because society expects us to be loyal to our mothers just as mother's are expected to unconditionally love their child. I cannot give you an answer to whether or not to let her back in, but make sure you're clear and she has a chance to think things through. You have the right to set boundaries.
If that's the case, I misread it. I got the impression she was old enough to understand what was going on or moved out. I apologise if that's wrong.
It's something of a spiral, to bake you need cake pans and cookie sheets, to mix well you need mixers, to present well (a must for photos if you want to keep a recipe blog) you need more plates than two people need. Plus storing ingredients.
"...any diabetes you have acquired, will require insulin, and no more stuffing your maw, you have the right to weight watchers, should you deny weight watchers an uncomfortable physique will be appointed to you free of charge..." Me being arrested for Pastricide (donut murder)
Amusing myself reading a story I wrote a few months back, that is more like a Ritual Creepypasta infused with a Dark Erotic nature to it. It is kinda funny where the mind wanders off to, and when it mashes together things with a Fantasy-esque elements to it. Part of me thinks it is kinda pulled out of the same vein that Hellraiser is, but with a much softer tone in terms of content. Also no puzzle box. Funnily enough I still treat the dirty stories as stories, and less like quick written spunk rags. Who says you can't have interesting characters that happen to toe the lines of being horny little demons?
In my gym, there's one of those big, cuboid speakers with a dock at the top for people to plug in their phones. We are usually treated to either hip-hop, drum and bass, heavy metal or some other ghastly form of "music". Today, I stole the power cable.
