BierSoggyBeard

Always felt to me like I have one foot in this world, and the rest of my whole being in the liminal space. Or like I’m watching the real world through a partially open door, but I’m quite a distance away from that door (down the hall).

I wish I could bottle or teach my ability to fall asleep quickly and completely. I’d be filthy rich. Sorry, everyone. I am the odd one out.

Some days…reality just beats drugs.

Not “nothing” happened. Daphne Galizia, a journalist who worked on the expose, was assassinated with a car bomb. Last year, all former employees of Mossak Fonseca (the Panamanian legal firm that helped create the tax dodge structures for the offending corps) were acquitted.

Those are wasps, buddy, and it’s going to get worse.

Ok, need one of these

Frustrated, sure. Surprised? No fuken way.

Adding this to the list of things I never knew I needed in my life.

Oh, you lucky, lucky human.

Looks great.
My strategy with honeys is: blanch in boiling water for 5 mins, drain, slice, the dry fry (or dry saute) for at least 5 more mins. Kind of crunchy after cooked. Not my favorite, but good enough. 2nd tier, maybe. And when you find them, they tend to be pretty abundant.

I’m a little jealous, I have had a very non-existent mushy year. Just too dry. ☹️

That’s funny, I actually do this too, but never thought about it as an intentional procedure.

…is a sentence noone should ever have to hear. Or read.

Ok, good point, I don’t love the crystals people.

I dunno, geologists kinda love everything.

I love your username, btw