‘This is not from any newer or recent find in Sapo Mine, this is very old material from an old collection in Vienna, discovered in the early 80s. It looks different to Sapo, habit is more blocky, crystals are more thick and color is much darker, nearly black but with dark olive green color. It seems to have an internal structure. What you see is not on the surface, no cracks or damages – these are internal reflections.’
It was about day two in the recovery room for all of us. And the grandparents are there and everybody’s spitting out names and everybody’s looking on, you know, “100 best baby names” sites…
No shade bc I love Jensen and his weird-ass names for his kids but I just went on the Wikipedia ‘list of knots’ (which does indeed end with the Zeppelin) and now I can’t stop thinking about what might have been:
linguini from ratatouille is the most accurate representation of a broke millennial, like he has no idea what he wants to do with his life and has a shitty apartment and gets drunk and has intense anxiety and actually acknowledges how weird his situation is. like, he just found this rat that can cook and can somehow communicate and control his actions by pulling on his hair and that’s weird af, but fuck it he really needs this job so fine let the rat cook, he doesn’t even care how weird his life is anymore he just needs money.
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