#top Cabbage

[ag1-trad]

[valarinde]

they are flirting

[magdelanian]

Every trip back to my childhood home I amble round the garden for a while, making a sort of pilgrimage to all my beloved trees. This is likely the last Christmas I'll ever spend here. I don't quite know how I'll feel when my parents move away - I've never known or loved a spot of land better. It's always been this steady presence, a place I knew I could return to and find unchanged.

Anyway. There's severe thunderstorm warnings for this afternoon; my dad is clearing out the gutters. The air is sticky and warm. No cicadas, but crickets everywhere.

[lyekisses]

listening to this pete podcast from 2011 for the 1 millionth time and he's talking about his top fashion trends for girls... and they're side boob and shaved sides. like okay lesbian.

[ceiling-karasu]

A scene from Chapter 9 of Lily Bell in the Thorn Thicket

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Mulmangcho obliviously walked past them both, carrying a large box of farming hand tools and booklets. “Mulsajo, Oegwipali, radishes grow in the summer months as well. Cabbage only grows in spring and fall, so I suggest we grow more of those now. Also, it turns out that we may be able to grow potatoes during the winter, but I’ll have to…figure out.... that is not our car…”

I guess that mouse was not officially declared dead. Murori survived the same type of explosion. But where is he hiding? Geumsaegi thought, bitterly. Still, the missing mouse suggested that there might be hidden compartments somewhere in the farmhouse that he could search for information.

Shaking, Oegwipali pointed in the direction of the Special Aide. Mulmangcho’s confused expression changed to one of surprised apprehension, then anger.

Suddenly, the farmhouse was approached by the roaring of more jeeps, cars, and small trucks. Within a minute, the Regimental Commander and several large members of the Wolf Unit were inside the house. They stretched, speaking loudly, “So, we’ve finally arrived. Kinda small though, eh?”

Geumsaegi, needing to keep his cover, pointed at Oegwipali, the wolves leering over everyone, “Go and assist in bringing their luggage inside. You, Mulmangcho, you stay here.” The one eared mouse, understanding the situation, saluted properly and left to do as he was told.

“And what exactly are you doing all the way out here, Special Aide?” Mulmangcho saluted sarcastically. Best to at least pretend to be polite. He could be dead in the next minute, after all, and it would look bad if Special Aide shot someone giving a greeting. He wondered what the Special Aide had told the Wolf Unit about him, if maybe they would be fine if he was shot dead giving a greeting.

“You are on house arrest. You do not get to question why an army unit should pay a remote area a visit,” Geumsaegi played his role.

Before either of them could continue, shouts were heard as another vehicle roared wildly around the house, wolves yelping, jumping out of the way, some colliding with the walls with a thump, laughing at their close calls.

Something green and tattered flew past the window, thrown up by spinning tires.

“MY CABBAGES!” Oegwipali wailed in alarm from outside.  

Commander Seungnyangi burst into the farmhouse, eyes flashing blue, followed by the slightly shaken Officer Yeou.

[doecrossing]

yayyyy dinner

[fincharts]

Some little guys I saw at work

[leafcabbage]

you want to listen to purity ring so bad.

[fry-house]

Apparently eating cabbage on New Year's is supposed to bring you money, and I'm picturing Drayton making a huge batch of boiled cabbage and making everyone in the family eat it

[polikszena]

My co-worker: *accidentally writes this to the team chat:* Have an ice evening

Me:

[puppyeared]

YOIU MEAN TO TELL ME HE WAS IN HIS BROTHERS BODY

THE WHOLE TIME

[teaandinanity]

I love watching people I follow engage patiently and respectfully with absolute fucking morons (sincerely, it is admirable) and meanwhile I'm just like 'this person is too stupid to live and I am removing the possibility of that ever becoming my problem' as I preemptively block them.

[midchelle]

Eve Babitz, Slow Days, Fast Company: The World, the Flesh, and L.A.

[youarealwaysenough]

Sometimes to get myself to actually prepare a meal I pretend I'm making a cooking tiktok - which I would never actually do bc they're all annoying af

In my head I'm just like "Today we're making a lazy girl salad. Frozen chicken straight into the microwave. You can air fry if you want but peak lazy girl is paper plate in microwave so that's what we're doing."

Obviously it's very stupid but it does work

[ittybittybumblebee]

fuckkkkk i could go for some stir fryed bok choy so bad rn