#utensil set
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cryscal · 2 years ago
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More like what isn't in my pockets and bag.
im so curious abt what ppl carry around on the daily.....rb & tag what's in ur pockets/bag?
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jackdaw-and-hattrick · 1 year ago
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The Batfam becomes convinced Danny is a clone/son and try to get a DNA sample. They can’t, not because Danny knows what they're up to, it’s just because he’s been so thoroughly ingrained with zero waste practices by Sam and never throws anything away.
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heartnosekid · 1 year ago
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monsieur_arefin on ig
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geryone · 26 days ago
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Going to savers in the morning to thrift stuff for the apartment & I’m very excited!!!!
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gennsoup · 7 months ago
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Spoons, however: there are no spoons in Nature, or not on animals. We imitate ourselves. Here, let me help you: two cupped hands.
Margaret Atwood, Table Settings
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princessofthemoooon · 8 months ago
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marshmallow-biscuit-blog · 4 months ago
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chasingrainbowsforever · 11 months ago
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~ Silver and Gray ~
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shouldering-worlds · 8 months ago
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maybe I'm autistic, but I'm having that feminine urge to be prepared for any scenario all in one bag
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theredquilt · 7 months ago
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✨️ HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I'M SO GLAD THAT I KNOW YOU! HERE ARE SOME RHETTS AND THINGS FOR YOU ❤️✨️
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What a wonderful combination of creatures! Thank you so much! 😍
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ittybittybumblebee · 8 months ago
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krita hates my drawing comfort so much krita hates my guts kritas gonna kill me
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deityofhearts · 1 year ago
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I am making my most beloved chicken noddle soup tomorrow 💖
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tewwor · 21 days ago
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soggy bottom ( accepting ) — @miidnighters
There's a handful of different ramekins before them. The classic circular dome, a cat's head, a heart, a bear's head, and frilled shaped. All made of aluminum. All capable to use for a no bake purin. He won't ask which mold to use. It's a feat to even reveal these to someone else. So he'll contemplate in tense silence — all grim-like.
"Could you get the caramel going?" His way of altering Barty's attention ( probably in vain ). "I printed out instructions, it's near the stove."
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geryone · 2 years ago
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The sisyphean task of doing the dishes every night so that I can use them the next day
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isfjmel-phleg · 9 months ago
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The museum people are interested in my stuff but also want to know a) if they can use any of my dolls "in cases that cover topics that might be considered a little more negative" (??? what did my poor innocent dolls do wrong?) and b) if I want to participate in an "oral history" that will be played along with the exhibit, in which they would ask me questions about what the doll means to me, how she has impacted/affected/inspired me, etc.
And I'm not sure if I can help them much with that, because...I was a kid and I liked the pretty dolls. That's about it. It was not deep. I was not deep.
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deus-ex-mona · 10 months ago
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watching people interact with each other l i k e
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#idk is it just me or are ​irl social interactions extremeeeeeelyyyyy e x h a u s t i n g#e s p e ci a ll y if you have to talk to a bunch of strangers who are somehow getting along really well despite it being their first meeting#but wellllllllllll… ig the reason why im even thinking of this is bc#the beginning of the year always never fails to bring back memories of orientation camps. m a n i hated those#and the things that those camps always have in common are… 1) that i’d be unable to gel well with my groupmates in the orientation camps#and 2) that the orientation group leaders always stick close to me to force me to join in on conversations i want no part of aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa#i think the overnight camp over the first 3 days of school in. like. 2013 was the worst#bc 1: it was a new school. none of us knew anyone else. and we had to stay at school overnight for some reason during that orientation camp#and 2: (idk about the born-males but) the skirt wearers were all forced to sleep in the (unairconditioned) hall together#with no dividers or segregated corners or anything. just the walls of the hall. nothing else to lean on or anything#so most of them. like. slept in the middle of the hall next to the friends they made that day.#but no. not me. i made no friends so i found a little cozy spot under some list of top academic scorers or sth. peace and quiet#and the best part is that the orientation group leaders didn’t sleep in the hall with us soooo i wasn’t forced to talk to anyone yayyyyyyyy#ngl sometimes i think back to my days at that school and wonder why the heck it was so weird#like even the teachers were weird. throwback to my then-club advisor who called the number i specifically asked her not to call…#which set off a series of events that led to *the* incident that caused my parents’ divorce#thank you ma’am your unnecessary efforts were very much unappreciated </3#hmmmmmm but she wasn’t the only weird teacher at that school though. sadly.#like i had this home econs teacher who insisted that the lights be turned off while we cooked#a n d scolded us for rinsing our cooking utensils and stuff bc ‘the previous class had already washed it!’#she also made us write half a page-long reflections on what we cooked that day in class which was bonkers tbh#there was this literature teacher that made a ✨t o n✨ of shipping jokes about my classmates and inappropriate jokes in general#and this other teacher who p much told me ‘ok sure you have trauma. but [other guy] had experienced worse trauma and look he turned out ok’#uh sorry ma’am no. 2 i had already heard his story from him but i don’t think it’s your place to talk about someone else’s trauma like that—#and g o d there was also this time my class’s groupchat got some of my classmates into a whole bunch of trouble#bc some guy leaked the most problematic of the messages to someone else from another class (who then snitched to a teacher)#man. i do not miss school at all. too many people to talk to; too little time to myself#i do wonder how my former schoolmates are doing though… i hope that they’ll have a good 2k24 if they can~~~~~#ok i think that’s enough of a trip down memory lane for one week. man. i feel old
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