I’d go to the art museum and consume copious amounts of hallucinogens.
A broken man, obsessed with 500 year old Mexican culture.
I’d go to the art museum and consume copious amounts of hallucinogens.
I know enough Spanish to embarrass myself. I know enough of Nahuatl to understand some glyphs. I speak English at an American level, which is greasy.
What this?
So depending on how much hand dexterity he has left with the broken wrists I suggest a back scratcher and one of those reacher grabber arms.
Until 2025…
You show me a sapient pineapple and I’ll show you a crime scene.
Eat your veggies and fruit people.
This doesn’t make any sense.
Yeah I was trying to make a cheeky joke.
Swords are kind of crap now compared to the Renaissance. These days they come out of malls to be put on walls.
Consume nutrients to reproduce.
What about a toasted pb&j?
I assume they mean sirracha pepper jelly and not Rooster Sauce or similar sirracha condiments.
Spicy pb&j, that’s something I need to try.
Do you guys even eat peanut butter sandwiches?
I have never heard of it before, but I’m going to make consuming some a new life goal.
Technically I would say the harnessing and utilization of fire. It arguably changed our evolution requiring less energy to digest food.
Hey good see ya again. Unfortunately I wasn’t lucky. I’ll let my friends know.
I was born in Texas and spent my first 35 years there. It’s not like the movies, because life isn’t like the movies. I was completely miserable and honestly regret being born due to my life in Texas. Very little help from the government, my schooling was inadequate, and I was exploited by employers multiple times without repercussions. Bad places do make for good people so my dearest friends looked out for me and I them. I’m very glad I moved up North to the Eastern seaboard where there is infrastructure and the average person is a bit less on edge.
Great museum, I saw the “Potato Eaters” there.