

Spite, malice, alcohol and the willpower to outlive those fascist bastards. 🤷♀️
I’m also doing shitloads of music…
She / Her


Spite, malice, alcohol and the willpower to outlive those fascist bastards. 🤷♀️
I’m also doing shitloads of music…


Massive Attack - Mezzanine


No, no, they’ve got a point here. In The curse of Monkey Island you need three wet towels to safely cross the hot beach because Guybrush’s shoes are full of holes.



Ciabatta and Irish Red Cheddar


Something To Hide, Despicable, Blood // Water, Dirty, Thoughts & Prayers, Darkside, Things Change, Peaches (feat. K.Flay), Is This What You Wanted, Apologize, Riptide, Zen…
This should suffice for a great musical afternoon. :)


Rage Against The Machine
Grandson


Star Trek (Voyager): Was it murder to split Tuvix back into Tuvok and Neelix?
I’ve got a long and complex possible solution to offer regarding this ethical clusterfuck, and I’m willing to elaborate if someone’s interested to hear it.
Edit (possible solution): Voyager’s database should include the Enterprise D’s information regarding Riker’s duplication incident. While Voyager’s crew already found a way to separate Tuvix, they could’ve searched for a possibility to repeat that process and then split back the copy Tuvix a few milliseconds into the original Tuvok and Neelix before said copy became self-aware.
Unexpected Fight Club reference.


Stoat and Fluxer so far
Psyduck and Gengar
I low key know everyone from tenforward and I love them all. ♥️
Occasionally I join local groups to clean up litter and I count ballots for local elections.
I used to walk dogs from a local animal shelter. I also volunteered in refugee aid some years ago.
Usually I just help out locally when word gets around.
I did, but undercover. It was hilarious!
A lot changed in my life after graduation, including my first name and my surname (the latter due to marriage, the first thanks to deed poll, I always disliked the name my parents gave me…).
A few dear old friends from school knew about me living abroad, about all the other changes going on in my life and since all of us were the weird folks back then, we decided to prank everyone else big time.
So, I went there as a friend of one attending. Fricking no one recognised me. Not a soul. But they kept asking why person x was the only one no one found contact details of online, or any other way of contact. The person they knew just disappeared into thin air after graduation.
A big mystery no one could figure out who wasn’t in on the ruse. Some great theories we’ve overheard that evening included, but were not limited to:
A) dead
B) in prison
C) became a hermit
I stood right next to those people I went to school with for over 10 years, some I knew even longer.
It was a fun challenge for me keeping a straight face for the entire evening while drinks were also involved. Not one person could figure out they knew me in the first place. :D