I had a hand, which she gnawed on for a bit! So I always have a me snack! (she had many pets and nibbles then yawned and went back to sleep <3)

Yeah, the process is bad. Simply not existing seems fine. I seem fine with it before birth, so. If it’s not instantaneous and painless…eurgh no thanks.

No, the dangers being female made me far too nervous to do that.

I do remember seeing around one handful of hitchhikers during my childhood, but we never picked them up. I can hear my mothers tongue click when I asked why we didn’t help them.

When I have energy I sometimes make ravioli or lasagna and freeze it! But it requires energy and freezer space.

This is why I can! I don’t have enough freezer space!

I read them in the browser from the Gutenberg Project.

That cat is in attack mode!!

Hiking it was fun! Looking at it was mostly a “Hmm that’s big!”. But the hiking was nice!

It’s almost almost always that, innit? It feels so bad reading these articles and just at the back of my mine “they’re rich! It’s because they’re rich! But we can’t say that because our paper would get buried!”

Baking can be deviated, but only specific ways! Flavorings can be changed (orange extract instead of lemon) but you can’t change amounts of butter. Not without having a deep magical knowledge that I don’t have lol

My father was, shortly, a short order cook. So we learned some from him. Mother was also an adequate home cook despite her thinking she wasn’t. So we learned cooking from them.

I learned baking from teaching myself by “following recipes exactly and precisely” which usually worked. Having to follow the rules really helped for baking.

I still don’t know why mothers friends didn’t understand what preheating the oven meant!!! Don’t throw shit in there while it’s preheating at least not cookies!!!

My mother’s husband was 6’9". Sadly he’s shrinking in his old age. It annoys him.

Remembering my childhood…yeah. yeah they can be just little jerks. They became quieter jerks whenever I kicked them in the shins with my little cowboy boots.

Human bodies are weird! Tongue things, ear lobes are weird, some people can smell ants! There’s so many more!

Tight to the ceiling and Might grow to the ceiling here!

My tongue is… like smooth underneath? Nothing that looks anything like these! I’m scared!

Doesn’t need a turn! Cats spines are like a rope! Wiggly furry snake!

Uppermost leg and far right leg are the back legs, with the tail inbetween. Imagine the back half of the cat is on its back, stomach up.

The rest of the cat is rotated towards the camera. One arm slung over the belly, other arm splayed out in front. If the arm over its belly was instead next to the uppermost leg, cat would just be fully in its back!

Isn’t it part of meeting a new cat, is figuring out what weird random way they like to be pet? It’s so fun! They all love different things!

I have an identical mirror twin! They’re six inches shorter than me!