#wok don

[alwayswonderingandwandering]

wok don

[cacaitos]

q loco harara se estaba a punto de liar con kakugo y eso no tuvo ningún impacto a ningún nivel de la trama o personajes. incluyendo harara.

[seong-r]

Taehoon seong as your boyfriend (bf getting beat with a frying pan insert, ft.piano)

Taehoon walked in front of you, hands in his pockets. You donned his green bomber jacket, feeling the chill of the air on your skin.

"My bike is around the corner." Taehoon turned to look at you. "We'll ride it to the arcade."

He didn't ask if you wanted to go or not. He knew you'd follow him anywhere. Earlier that day, your teacher had called for you after class.

"You're our top student, desperate/loser." He smiled at you. "Could you try and help your classmate turn his grades around? For extra credit?"

You hadn't bothered to ask which classmate it was, and replied simply. "Yes, sir." Extra credit was extra credit. The deal was, raise the target students grades to a passing level, and you would get extra credit/a letter of reccomendation to your choice college.

When you found out it was seong taehoon you had to tutor, you were simply mortified. He shot down every attempt you made to tutor him. He offered to get you lunch unexpectedly, and when you asked what you'd be eating, he replied: "a knuckle sandwich."

You decided to follow him around after school, bag full of books, and when he called you a stalker, you didn't deny it. "A stalker who wants you to get good grades, heart emoji."

"Did you just SAY heart emoji?" He made a face at you. Or so you assumed, it was hard to tell when he didn't have visible eyebrows.

But alas, you carried on in trying to get your extra credit. So now you were on the back of his bike, arms wrapped around his shoulders.

"riding around free, its so nice." He seemed to be zoning out. "Thank god theres no frying pans flying around"

"argh" a flying frying pan hit him from the side. The bike toppled over and you floated to the ground, golden y/n hair splayed across the ground.

More frying pans flew in, seemingly sentient. "Argh, ow, flying frying pans." Taehoon flopped around as the frying pans hit him, denting themselves.

Taehoon grabbed a frying pan midair and began to duel with the leader frying pan. The frying pan introduced itself. "I am

YOSUKATA Carbon Steel Wok Pan – 13,5 “ Stir Fry Pans - Chinese Wok with Flat Bottom Pow Wok "

"I dont speak english, bitch!" Taehoon hit the frying pan with all his might. Yosukata screeched. "Hitting me with my own child!? Shes just a baby!"

"Yeah, well babies are ugly." Taehoon kicked the frying pan away, and squared up with his bare hands-i mean feet. "So she probably deserved that."

Suddenly, a piano fell from the sky, killing Gayhoon. The frying pans floated away, having fulfilled their destiny. You sat in shock.

Taehoon was dead. You walked slowly to his body, and grabbed his hand carefully. Then, you lifted his whole arm and slipped his backpack off him. Sitting cross legged, you filled out all his homework.

"There. Now ill get my extra credit."

The end.

[akwolfgrl]

Part 10 LFT

Soon they were being called to lunch. Zoro sat in his usual spot at the end of the table next to Luffy. It was an attempt at keeping him in check, Luffy had a tendency to try and steal other people's food, Zoro did his best but no one really could stop Luffy for long.

"Heres your meat," Sanji placed a whole roasted chicken down in front of Luffy, who eagerly began to consume the cooked brid.

Nami sent him a pointed look before looking back towards Sanji. He didn't need her to mouth the words. "Do it now!" To get the point she was trying to make.

"Sanji," Zoro stared, as the blond brought over a large wok, he felt everyone's gaze on him but he only had eyes for one person. "I like your apron, the panda is…cute and you look…cute," Zoro couldn't believe how awkward this was, but seeing the blush on Sanji's face was worth it.

"What's for lunch Sanji? It smells really good!" Usopp broke the tension in the room.

"Hmm? Oh it's seafood stir fried rice," They began to serve everyone the food.

"Hey! I recognize this! You feed it to that one guy!" Luffy exclaimed before shoveling it to his mouth.

"Do you mean Gin or Don creid?" Sanji asked over his shoulder as he put a portion off to the side. "Can I get drinks for anyone?"

"Who's Gin?" Zoro asked, he had been out of it after the fight with Mihawk.

"Don cried! You fed Don creid? Why would you do something like that?" Nami cried out slamming her hands on the table.

"He was starving, I will never not feed someone. It doesn't matter what kind of person they are, I will feed them. The only thing I'd change about what happened is I'd kick his head in as soon as he finished, besides it all worked out in the end. I hope Gin did manage to survive though,"

"Yah! I punched that guy out! He tried to steal the old geezers ship!" Luffy helpfully chimed in. "He had all kinds of wired gadgets and gizmos!"

"What! When did all of this happen?" Nami asked.

"When you took the going merry and just left us thire," Zoro helpfully pointed out, Nami glared at him.

"Enough," A foot came down on top of the table, the dishes barely rattled. For once Zoro wasn't yelled at for the way he talked to Nami. Everyone attention was back on the cook. "Let me ask all of you something what was the longest you went with food,"

"Only about a day, my mother had just died and I didn't want to see or talk to anyone. I hide in the forest near the cliff side hoping that by some miracle my dad was coming," Ussop looked down at his meal, he was telling the truth for once.

"A few times I had to go a few days without food, sometimes I was too busy drawing maps and they forgot to feed me. Other times when I was stealing from pirates If I didn't bring enough food with me I would just not be able to eat, never more the four," Nami spoke this time.

"It was an entire day! I was stuck in a barrel and I had no food, it was awful,"

"Nine days, it would have been longer if not for Luffy or if that bastard had kept his end of the deal," Zoro was still pissed about that.

"It was sixty days for me," Zoro stared at the blond man in front of the table, his eyes looking distant as if he was back wherever he had been. "I hate wasted food, I hate not being able to feed someone, and I want to do my best to feed people, it's what I love, it's what I'm good at. Before you ask no, I'm not telling you what happened,"

[444namesplus]

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[juicezone]

don wnna g bak t work tmorrow n do all th wok agin n prolably ge yelld at agin n stupid n dmb

[localgay9919]

m hom now

m ha so muc fun!!! we cudleded los n Los n m acidlty fel eep n m ha goo eep n den m wok up n fel ba da m fel eel ba cau m droo on dem n den we cudee som mor n wen to da stor n m jump n alllll da pudles n den we sa som frens da wer Levin da stor n it wa fuky n dey erre ik "omg its a gay couple crossing the street, OH I KNOW THOSE PEOPLE" n it wa rely funy cau dey jus mad m hold der Han wile crosin da stret n den m go barsed n den insid der wer ik midle scolers n foun somdin n as m to pu it bac bu the shluve jus left it m din bu m pu it bac n dey sai dank u n m noded bu m Don dink dey her m n dey sai it loder n m jus sai "ya" cau baby brai wana b don wif da inet3catin n den dey loo at m weri n den m gota misner even doe buba didn wan m to n som tea n to hone buns n den we wen to der house n cudles n watced jwcpeitc6e n dey got m a stufie for crimis n dey waited n smel yumy n m ca pu dem in da microwav n war dem up cau m neve war n is weited 1 lb m din so is no to hevu fo m cau m wek

m ha los n Los of fun!!!!!!

[veronicasanders]

I've spent the better part of yesterday afternoon convincing myself I don't need a mini wok station or a raclette grill, tell me about something you don't have any way to justify buying but you just want anyway? Either bc it sounds fun or kind of neat or bc you just always wanted it :)

First of all, you DEFINITELY need the mini wok station. The raclette grill—I guess it depends how much you love raclette. 😂

Second, the problem with me answering this is that I usually just buy stuff when I feel like it. So instead, after the jump, I’ll tell you about some of the insane, impractical purchases I’ve actually made. 🌈

I think the first one that comes to mind is a custom-painted, Drag Race-themed tea service for 10. It’s like 52 pieces, and it’s displayed in a lighted cabinet. I love it and I’m thrilled that I have it but…I mean yeah, it was objectively insane. I’ll DM you some pics if you want. (In my defense: I was on Percocet and having a bit of a bipolar meltdown.)

I used to buy literally everything I ever saw on an infomercial until I just decided that for my own sanity, I can’t watch infomercials. Those purchases included wrinkle cream when I was 16 because “it’s never too early,” a Montel Williams blender which we only ever used to crush ice, and a thing called an “egg wave” to cook eggs in the microwave. Which btw is the grossest way *possible* to cook eggs but I was living in a dorm with no kitchen at the time, just a microfridge. (And we were forbidden from having hot plates because of fire safety.) Anyway. I don’ watch infomercials anymore. 

A gym membership that I used approximately 5 times in the 3 years I had it and the only reason I canceled is because I got a new credit card so I didn’t actually have to call them. 

Dr Fluffernutter himself. The man, the legend. It started when I wrote a god like him into Galactica and then got jealous of my character's fictional dog. And I love him to pieces but it was objectively too much money to pay for a dog. Also, the way people in LA gave me SHIT for not getting a rescue from a shelter. But in fairness to me…he’s VERY cute. Like, so much cuter than any of the dogs I saw on the rescue websites. No offense to those povo dogs but...just not my style.

I ALMOST bought a new car when I was having my bipolar Percocet meltdown, but didn't. Responsible? Totes. She's learning.

Except that a year or so later, I spent about $500 on Build-a-Bear clothes for Doc. Like, there's so much that he has to have his own closet. So I guess I also bought an entire Ikea wardrobe for my dog. But look, I don't have kids!! And what's the worst that can happen from spoiling your dog? It's not like he's gonna grow up to be a douche who buys a social media company and runs it into the ground...

Lastly...when I first moved here to Sweden, it was really hard to find housing that would allow the dog, so I rented a room from this guy. And it was fine for a little bit but long-term, it was not the right situation. And it was SO hard to find something so I just bought an apartment. In cash, since I don’t have a full-time job here and so I don’t qualify for a mortgage. Which was pretty much all my money but on the plus side, now I own an apartment and I can sell it when I want to move. The only issue is that I don’t know the rules for taking money out of the country. I should have looked into that but…it was a cute apartment in a cute building in a cute neighborhood so I didn’t really have time to think too hard. 🤣

I don't think I can top "an apartment" but in terms of shit I definitely don't need but WANT, I do have my eye on a painted lady style dollhouse. Come on, LOOK HOW CUTE:

Plus you an get so much adorable stuff to put in it. Fruit and veggies, sushi, little teeny condoms so that your dolls don't get knocked up. A TINY DOLLHOUSE TO GO INSIDE YOUR DOLLHOUSE!!!

Really the question here is, how do I NOT buy this??

[angels-playspace]

seems dis don' wok no mur :(

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[ducknotinarow]

SF Mikey - Have you ever ... figured out what Splinter's apron means, or is the joke still lost on you

| send my muse ‘have you evers’ and they have to answer truthfully!

Mikeys wheels spun under his board as he planted his toes from his left foot to the concrete and pushed off to proplle himself as forward as he could. Mastery balancing a few boxes of pizza in his free hand. We'll he took the liberty of enacting the 'delivery boy tax'. Meaning he had a slice in hand already as he took a bite out and let the cheese stretch out as he pulled it from his beak. The smell of pizza was all his nose could pick up on. We'll he had a plastic bag swing from his elbow holding a few drinks and some ranch in it.

Mikey was often the one who handled the food run job. Meaning he was also the one who same up with the whole 'tax' system. Thay his brothers always complained over. But they wouldn't be able to once seeing thier performed drinks. And all they will think is how great Mikey is clearly.

Mikey rolled on through the threshold if the lair. Slipping back on his board to come to stop. As he looked around and found it. Empty. "Guess they still out." He says to himself as he kicked at the end of his board and caught it with his hand that no longer was busy holding his slice of pizza. Instead, he slowly worked on chewing it up into his mouth before he walked into the quiet lair. Setting down the boxes of pizza on to the coffee table as he went and placed the bag next to it. Mikey wondered how long till his brothers got home. They weren't intending to really fight they were making a run to collect dragon and dreamer coins. In hopes of using them to be prepared for a serious go.

"...kind a quite uh?" Mikey voiced to himself. Not even April was here. Guess Von wasn't hanging around either. Casey might be up fighting himself? Too bad Slash was held up in the sewer tunnels even.

Eyes catching sight of one bottle that had his mood lift once again. Smile bright and wide as he fished it out and ran over to the usual corner set aside for their father. Space was a luxury that they never really had at best they could section off areas of the lair to be their own. Raphael had the most sort of room out them all since he had a sort of gym set up in the half tunnel he used. Since he slept in a hammock to make room for the bench press. Donnie and him self had more nooks for beds. Donnies space was a table, mikeys? The couch. Leo had a spot off on its own no bed they were able to get tatami Matt's for Leo. Claimed it was great to sleep on.

And of course Splinter had a space off in a far corner furthest from all of them for a once of peace. But, he wasn't there. Of course, he wasn't there. His stuff wasn't fully even there. How could Mikey forget that? Looking down at the bottle of tea he found. Slowly feeling himself deflate as he walked into Splinters 'room' setting down the bottle of tea. Where his kettle should be, Mickey never knew he would miss the smell of tea so much. He lived of soda himself, Donnie coffee guess they could say they got that from their Dad? Who lived off tea himself. Mikey looked to the apron that Splinter owned and picked it up. Breathing it in he could just make out the scent of tea and Splinter's noodle surprise. Mikey held the apron out and looked over the saying that was printed there.

"I wok there for I yam" Mikey chuckled a bit lifting the up so he could use the cloth to dab at the tears brimming at his eyes. "I still don't get it sensei. Wish you were here to explain it, could ask Don but..I like how you explain jokes better." Mikey says taking a moment to breath in so to clam himself. Thinking to all the times when he was much smaller he come running to Splinter when Raph made him cry.

The sound of his brothers voices got his attention as he put the apron back in place and forced his smile as he ran over to greet them. "Hey finally I was about to eat all the pizza myself."

[clovers-housetree]

hi hi mama !! i don gota go wok toda so i watchin all da monsta hi movis ☺️☺️ an an on sat i wen to a festval an mad sum new fwends an it was supa fun !! i hop u havin a good day mama !!

-🦭

Hello, my little pup!! :3

Sorry about the late responses, Mama hasn't been feeling all that great this week... ^^;

But I'm thrilled to see you're doing well! :000

A festival sounds amazing, especially if you have fun making new friends! :0 I'm glad you enjoyed it!! :3

Thank you for the well wishes, little one. <3

[caregiverlad]

was right, m wasn't abl fall sleep ntil 3am again :( n now i jus wok up but m stiwll supr tird. wana go bak sleep but it alweady noon an i don wan mess up sleepy schedl mor. m hope yous were abl sleep good :3

-🏳️‍⚧️

i slept alright! definitely should’ve went to bed earlier. i got a bunch of work to do and really need to become an academic weapon 😭😭

[flatsinkalyan]

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[fperilla]

Mes 3

Este mes estuvo cargado por la trsiteza; me reencontré con ella de frente y me he sentido muy solo. Germán, el primo de mi papá que vive en Estados Unidos (El vino a nuestro matrimonio, no se si te acordarías de él), vino y me visitó. Organicé una cmoida con él, su esposa, mis papás y mi hermano. Compré sushi en Wok e intenté servirlo de una manera en la que tu hubeiras estado tranquila, usando los platos que te gustaban y otras cosas. Estado en la comida, acompañado por mi familia, me sentí muy solo, muy triste; disimulé mi incipiente llanto para no hacer incómoda la velada. Me hiciste muchísima falta.

Varios días me sentí muy solo y lloré muchas veces sentado dentor de tu clóset; tuve que interrumpir muchas veces el trabajo para ir a llorar porque no podía controlar el llanto y dejarlo salir menguaba el dolor en mi pecho. Algo que me da tranquilidad es salir a caminar y repetir mantras sugeridos por mi terpeuta “Recojo amor y luz, y siento paz y equilibrio”. Lo que me genera más dolor es pensar que no fui el mejor esposo para ti. Pienso en todas las cosas que dejé de hacer o las cosas que pude haber hecho mucho mejor. El estado de zoombie en el que estab inmerso, el evitar salir, el no ser más cómplice con todos tus sueños. Pensar en eso es algo que me destroza y solo hallo consuelo cuando pienso en que simplemente no estaba en condiciones de ofrecertre algo diferente en esos momento. Hoy, cada día que avanza después de tu muerte, siento que soy una mejor persona, alguien muy diferente, y sería una dicha poder compartir este nuevo yo contigo. Hoy tedría mucho más para ofrecerte. Antes de tu muerte, con todo el dolor que me genera, no podía darte más de lo que te di, que así suene poco, era todo lo que tneía parte darte; traté de darte lo mejor que tenía dentro de mis posibilidades. Ten la certeza de que a pesar de mi torpeza, de haber sido tan bruto emocionalmente, siempre te amé con cada partícula de mi espíritu, y nada me hizo sentir más pleno que verte feliz.

Algo muy bonito que pasó es que Malú y Convers, amiga de las que te hablé, pero que no llegaste a conocer, reaparecieron en la funeraria y desde entonces hemos estado en contacto. Las invité a comer a nuestra casa y al final hicimos un ritual pensado por ellas para agradecer por muchas cosas. Fue demasiado especial para mi, me snetí muy acompañado y siento que tu estuviste ahí. Para mi fue profundamente sanador y me snetí tan querido por ellas que no podía creerlo; tu sabes que el merecimiento nunca ha sido uno de mis fuerte, pero desde que estuviste en la clínica he recibido tantas muestras de amor de una manera tan abrumadora, que he empezado a ser más proclive a recibir amor.

Otra cosa bonita que pasó es que he intentado buscar señales que me acerquen a ti, para estar en contacto contigo. El ser testual que soy se ha interpuesto en esto, pero siento que recibí una (Quiero pensar que así fue). Este mes empecé a escuchar mucho una canción de los 90s de Jerry Rivera que se llama un amor verdadero. Empezó a sonar en muchos sitios a los que iba hasta que me di cuenta y busqué la letra y me puse muy feliz, porque si te soy sincero, tengo miedo de que donde estés al verme en mi entera dimensión, con todas mis torpesas, tu amor hacia mi haya disminuido. Al tomar esa canción como una señal, me sentí muy muy feliz, “Un amor como el nuestro no puede morir jamás”. No se si te lo he dicho ma´s, pero desde que moriste, te amo muchísimo más (Que ya era bastante!).

Mi mamá me ha ayudado mucho con Don Ramón para que yo pueda salir; no he podido lograr que el perrito se quedé tranquilo solo. Ha sido bonito ver como mi mamá se entiende con él y lo quiere mucho. Tu en vida, sabia como siempre, me insistías an pedir más ayuda, en apoyarnos más en mi papás, en la gente, y yo cerrado en mi mundo, no te hice caso. Pues ahora lo hago muy seguido mi vida.

La noche de velitas la pasamos donde lora, y fue muy bonito. Estuvo Tomás, mi papá, mi mamá y el epsoso de Lola. Me snetí en familia, muy contento. Hubo un momento en el que hubo un breve apagón y quise creer que eras tu haciéndote presente.

He trabajado con mucho juicio en mi terapia de duelo y en una de las sesiones hicimos un ritual para dejarte ir en el que lloré muchísimo. Creo que nunca en mi vida había llorado tanto. Lo bueno, es que a partir de ese momento, el inmenso dolor ha empezado a bajar. Ahora tengo una sensación de dolor constante, como un dolorcito en el pecho y tal vez en el estómago, pero es una sensación tolerable, leve. Me acompaña todo el tiempo, eso sí.

Hacia mediados de diciembre, el nuevo trabajo explotó de una manera abrumadora y está demsaido demandante, recordándome la época de Mass, así que ha sido muy difícil lidiar con el peso de tu ausencia al tiempo que con el nuevo trabajo. Hubo una fiesta de fin de año a la que tuve que ir y sentí mucha ansiedad; había muchas mujeres bonitas y al estar solo, sin ti, sentí muchísima ansiedad. Cuando sonaba champeta te imaginaba bailando y eso me puso muy triste y tuve que irme para la cas (Aunque no es que la estuviera pasando muy bien; no conocía casi a nadie)

Finalmente invite a tu famila a nuestra casa a una novena. Encargué una paella grande y le pedí a tu mamá que me ayudara sirviendo, decorando y demás y obviamente la tía Pati tamb ién se apersonói del tema y me ayudó. Me sentí muy contento de tener a la gran mayoría de tu famila en nuestra casa, honrándote, siguiendo enviándote mucho amor. Me hubiera gustado decir unas palabras con más peso, pero solo atiné a decir que brindaba por ti y por la famila antes de que se me quebrara la voz.

[formidableluzmaria]

2024-02-19lunes dia de la familia

Cinica de Dr. UMAR : referral a dr. Vertex , blood wok, AG para mi corazon, prescripcion para blood preasure monitor.

Recoger medicamentos de la far.acia para 90 dias

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Taking this from the lovely daystrominstitute community on the not so lovely reddit, swearing happened in TOS but social standards were different back then from reddit user whatever_befalls:

The beginning of cursing in Star Trek

As Will Riker once said, “Why don’t we start at the beginning?” The first battle over language in Star Trek happened before the series premiere, before even the original pilot was filmed. Censor Don Bay at the network’s Standards and Practices Department objected to the words “My God,” among other things, in an early draft of the script for the pilot “The Cage,” written by Gene Roddenberry, saying, “Please delete April’s ‘My God’ and substitute something such as ‘Great Scott.’” [2.] Gene Roddenberry fought the edict on “My God,” arguing that the words weren’t used in a profane sense [3.], but he evidently failed. The words are absent from the dialogue in “The Cage” and from any episode of TOS. He would be more successful the first time he fought over a real curse word in a script.

While “hell” is technically not the first curse word that made it to the screen in TOS [4.], it was apparently the first one to do so that mattered to anyone. In the first season episode “The City on the Edge of Forever,” which originally aired on April 6, 1967 [5.], the last line in the episode is “Let’s get the hell out of here.” Although it’s considered mild by most people today, in the sixties “hell” used as a curse word was thought to be a stronger word [6.]. Director Joseph Pevney remembers the fight to keep the line in the script, “Kirk said, ‘Let’s get the hell out of here,’ and there were objections from the Network. Roddenberry had a meeting with them and said, ‘There is no other word which conveys the emotion of the moment.’ Of course, Bill [Shatner] fought for it, too. We all wanted it because it sounded so great.” [7.] Roddenberry and Shatner won. In subsequent episodes McCoy would use the expression “hell for leather” (“Spectre of the Gun”) and Jojo Krako would wonder, “How the hell'd I get here?” (“A Piece of the Action”).

The TOS movies (Star Trek I-VI) further expanded the Star Trek vocabulary. Without the Standards and Practices Department that had restrained the television series, the movies had much more freedom to use curse words. The six movies had more than 20 times as many instances of curse words as the TV series [EDIT: TOS] and they could use stronger language. In WOK McCoy tells Kirk, “This is about you flying a goddamn computer console…” In SFS he calls Spock “That green-blooded son of a bitch” and Kirk repeatedly uses the words “Klingon bastard.” McCoy snaps at Kirk, “You piss me off” in TFF and Kirk, who still calls Klingons “bastards,” declares to Spock, “I ought to knock you on your goddamn ass!” In TUC Scotty is open with his suspicion, “I’ll bet that Klingon bitch killed her father.”

https://www.reddit.com/r/DaystromInstitute/comments/gpb1iu/cursing_has_always_been_a_part_of_star_trek_an/ and the sourced post in question for curious readers

I wish that swearing was allowed in Star Trek TOS cuz I really just need someone to say "what the fuck" sometimes