scars in fiction: I got this trying to save my lover from an assassin- but tragically, I was too late. now I carry the mark of my failure with me always, and I can never forget~
scars in real life: so I was trying to open macaroni sauce with a paring knife
Tell me how you got your scars in the tags
I worked as a waiter. Jus got silverware out the steam cleaner to roll silverware at the end of shift. Had a nice big pile. Fork fell off the pile an fell right through m hand. Got a scar between two knuckles because of it. Even more stupid because we had steak knives there. But nope, fork.
So you know those mutant strains of radiotrophic fungus they discovered in Chernobyl? The ones that feed on gamma radiation? Those fungi, the radiation-eating fungi? From Chernobyl? They brought some on board the International Space Station and took some measurements. Here is the paper, titled:
A Self-Replicating Radiation-Shield for Human Deep-Space Exploration: Radiotrophic Fungi can
Attenuate Ionizing Radiation aboard the International Space Station
Space is full of high-energy radiation, and radiation shielding is a big engineering challenge for Martian habitats and deep-space missions. What they figured out is that an 8-inch thick layer of mutant Chernobyl radiation-eating fungus in the walls of the spacecraft or habitat would serve as a self-replicating, self-sustaining radiation shield for long-haul missions.
This sounds like such a good and normal idea! Let’s do it!
bard is a combat class which is true bc I’ve never met anyone in marching band that didn’t want to throw down
playing tuba in marching band means you can power walk 2 miles backwards on your toes in 16 minutes whithout bending your knees while carrying a 35lb blunt metal object with your arms held at right angles and blasting every extra gulp of oxygen you can spare without asphyxiating to make sounds loud enough to deafen the dead in an an act of pure unchristian violence, your bard is the party member who will teach you how to kill god by example
Color guard are the monks of marching band
In marching band I played tenor sax. There were four of us. We had to cross an entire football field in 12 counts. While playing our solo loud enough to be heard. We were a 120 piece marching band. Fuck you I’m a barbarian and my intimidate will work on god herself.
space marine character: i am incapable of feeling fear.
*crazy, unexplainable shit unexpectedly happens*
space marine
character
: i feel so uneasy and uncomfortable, like a chill has crawled up my spine and i cant think or make decisions clearly and i have the sudden urge to escape this situation. what is that??
me, the reader:
Did somebody say Garviel Loken?
Most astartes characters are as emotionless as a basket of puppies and watching them desperately deny it is both most amusing and saddest part of every novel
He’s that guy riding a horse down the middle of the street because he prefers it still over bikes and cars. Ships are precious and must be protected though. The real reason we got age of sail ships in space is because have you met Emps at all?!
Custodes: Sire Magnus has broken into the Webway Project and caused irreparable damage
Emps: Then perish
Custodes:
Emps:
Custodes: What
Malcador: *loud annoyed groans because he’d finally hoped to hear the end of those memes with the end of the Dark Age of Technology*
Yes, good
Emps: *Yeets a custodian from the blood games*
Malcador: *Sighs and returns to hoarding ancient art.*
Emps: Don’t judge me Carmen Sandiago.
Malcadorr: *sighs louder*
I am LIVING for this!
High five, me too.
I just realised how accurate that Carmen Sandiego comment was when I remembered Malcador -STOLE AND ENTIRE MOON FROM THE UNIVERSE-
But that trash ass “Meant To Be” song by Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line, which straight up uses a trap beat, counts as country tho, okay 🙄🙄🙄🙄
“Embrace enough elements of today’s country” oh you mean the songs about trucks, beers, (white)girls, and driving down backcountry roads with a splash of white nationalism and nativism?
This shit go tho 😭 they hatin 🙄
Smh, they need to let him have that. That shit slap.
When Taylor Swift used pop hooks on her country it was fine, but ok.
Okay seriously, I’m from Texas and I actually really love this song. It starts off like a guy with a banjo around a campfire, moves on to sounding like a player piano in an old western bar, its wonderful. Theres literally a part singing about bull riding, a guchi cowboy hat and wranglers. What more do you want from the guy? Just say “we’re racist” and be done with it, it’s faster then people having to explain all the ways you’re wrong -.- it ain’t country my ass, fuck off.