TAKE 2: I'm moving instances friends! You can find me over at @Swiff@cybre.space from now on!
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> Anthropology B.A.
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> Wishes he lived where it snows!
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@sourcookie@playvicious.social @Jewbacchus@octodon.social @MordecaiPinhas@sunbeam.city As someone raised with a pretty bog standard thanksgiving experience (almost entirely at the insistence of my grandparents rather than my own parents), this sounds like an objectively superior use of the holiday in basically every regard.
Im getting my car smog checked and there is the most adorable kid here. Like he's enthusiastic and babbling about nonsense but he's never shouting or screaming or being a nuisance to anyone. He was just looking through the window at the mechanics, and pointed, asking his mom "is that my car?" To which she answered yes that's our car. He thrust both hands in the air, spun around twice, and let out a very small "yaaaay."
He's so happy, and so am I.
the twist is I'm guarding both doors, the one to heaven AND the one to hell, and I lie to you in either case
LBT: I have been watching my TL with rapt attention for the last 20 minutes or so as this story was posted by @amphetamine@social.wxcafe.net Read it, seriously.