the most compelling thing about the october 7 exhibit is the merch they're selling
people who follow this blog (first of all: WHY?) know my deep affection for fascist merch. mma lifestyle clothing brands. teas. seasoning. soap. now you can visit a burnt up car (who burnt the car? uhhhh hamas of course DON'T ASK QUESTIONS) and buy a bucket hat to show your love of america's favorite military base/nation of genocidal spoiled children.
Thank you for the tags @inkweedandlizards @heartstringsduet @sznofthesticks @theghostofashton @carlos-in-glasses @kiwichaeng & @bonheur-cafe 💕 I am bouts to go make myself a coffee and enjoy all your teases! Here’s a bit of a Tarloft cooking lesson.
“Umm?”
It’s two weeks later and Paul has just unceremoniously dropped three gallon ziploc bags full of raw goat meat covered in a green sauce on the loft’s island counter.
“It’s been marinating for three days,” Paul explains. “This isn’t your boring white people chicken where you sprinkle it with salt and call it good.”
“Excuse you!” TK says, emerging from the fridge with a beer for Paul and a mineral water for Marjan, “I season my meat.” He catches Carlos giggling at the unintentional innuendo in the corner of his eye and nudges his side with an elbow. “Shut up. I do.”
“Man, I saw you putting raisins in your couscous the other day.”
TK rolls his eyes at the comically loud gasp that comes from Carlos along with a hushed “raisins, TK?”