I didn't like the title being "untitled" so I titled. Is that actually a word, titled?
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The patron
The alien came to the library again, shortly before closing time, and quickly found a book.
"May this entity borrow The Complete History of Knitting?"
They always return the book they borrow after five minutes, but the ritual of checking it seems important to them.
"Of course. Did you bring your card?"
I looked them up, after the first time I saw them for real. They first registered with us over ninety years ago. The senior librarian who first told me about them said I shouldn't stare, or pry.
"Whatever else they are, they are a patron, and should be treated as such," she said. "If they seek knowledge, it is our duty to help them find it."
There isn't an ancient and secret code of librarians, but that is definitely a core part of it. If such a code existed.
I scan the card and the book. "There you go," I say and hand them over. "Please return it within two weeks."
They tilt their head. "This entity will honour your terms."
"Oh! That reminds me, we have updated the terms since your last visit." I hand them the pamphlet we got from the printers last week. "It's mostly about internet usage, but I'll need you to read them and agree."
They study the pamphlet.
"These are terms this entity can abide by." They pause. "Is there no requirement to keep your existence secret?"
"Of course not," I say, "we always welcome new patrons."
They stand silent, long enough for me to realise the implications of what I have just said.
"This entity had made an assumption, based on prior experiences on countless worlds, where knowledge is always closely guarded and costly to obtain" they say at last. "You will provide knowledge for free to all who seek it?"
In my mind, I weigh humanity's ignorance of those countless worlds of alien civilisations against the code.
"Yes," I say, "this is a library."
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It's Autumn, which means if I make a Big Pot of Soup it will Fix Everything. No one fact check me on this. We need to let the soup speak for itself.
#i made a big pot of gumbo over the weekend#ate a couple portions#saved a couple as leftovers for work lunch this week#and froze the last two portions#i've got chicken stock going in the crockpot right now#so i can make chicken soup tomorrow or thursday#and tuscan sausage/kale/potato soup stuff in the fridge to be made in the next week#all to be enjoyed and frozen for later#because it is SOUP SEASON DAMMIT#i don't CARE that it's been 70-80* multiple times in the last week
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"I am going to get a good grade in ___________, a thing that is both normal to want and possible to achieve" drifts through my brain with positively alarming regularity.
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My cartoon for the Guardian Books autumn reading special.
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“There are other forces at work in this world besides the will of evil.”
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Anybody else got that Evergiven sized writers block
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the trolley problem vs. systemic oppression: a comic.
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STAR TREK: LOWER DECKS 1.03 | Temporal Edict
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“average person eats 3 spiders a year” factoid actualy just statistical error. average person eats 0 spiders per year. Spiders Georg, who lives in cave & eats over 10,000 each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted
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#polls#i just moved into a new place#a little more than double the sq ft of my previous apartment#and I immediately decided when planning the move that one of the spare bedrooms would be a dedicated office/craft space#i've got a bunch of floor space in my bedroom that i'm thinking of turning into my library
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#polls#i got two within about a year of each each other that are about the same size#i was 6-7 for both#one on my thumb - i tried to copy how my dad peeled an apple with a paring knife#sliced my thumb about halfway through#the other by my right eye - playing artist and model with my older sister#she stood on a cardboard box for several minutes while I pretended to paint her#then when it was my turn the box collapsed and i fell into the corner of a wooden bench#the doc friend that patched me up used medical glue since it was so close to my eye he didn't want to stitch it#but his glove got stuck and when he pulled it off some of the glue got inside the wound and caused a scar#both are much faded and stretched almost 20 years later#but funny stories for both
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reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a fucking break
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