I used to be jehovas witness. Hello cousin!

!52weeksofart@lemmy.world. Because it just started and needs contributing artists.

I think you’re underestimating corvids.

Thank you, I utterly despise those things. The most blatantly cynical corporate cash-in on nerd nostalgia.

Was among a group of temps at a credit union. Employees were so busy, we got very little training. And spent large parts of our day with nothing to occupy our time.

After a month, supervisor walks by at end of day and asks how things are going. I say something to the effect of “could be better.” He looks surprised and says “OK, let’s discuss that tomorrow morning.” I think great, we can problem solve.

The next day turned out to be the three year anniversary of my boyfriend’s death. When I sat with supervisor and trainer and they said how are you, I let them know that I was a little emotional due to it, and started to cry a little.

Supervisor proceeded to reem me out for saying something so negative yesterday in the hearing of coworker and accused me of making a bunch of mistakes (I didn’t and had already provided evidence that I wasn’t involved) and that I obviously didn’t care about my work and that I needed to pack my things and be escorted out of the building.

In conclusion, I hope that guy spends the rest of his life with wet socks.

Tony Stark created likeability with a box of scraps in a cave!

My mom was just saying 2 days ago as we walked down our street, she doesn’t understand why so many people come home in the evening and just sit in their cars. Like, you’re home. Go in your home. We could come up with plenty of scenarios for people to do it once in a while, but for so many it’s like a ritual.

Is there a new age store in your area? They often sell jewelry.

Probably doesn’t answer your question completely, but I’m a big fan of the phrase "my understanding is . . . " In other words, this is what I “know” as fact, but I’m aware that my knowledge could be wrong or insufficient and I’m willing to be corrected or updated. I use this phrase almost any time I’m asserting something as fact, as a kind of cya.

Was at a church yard sale yesterday and they had the same setup. Pretty sure it was not a progressive church.

The Steerswoman series by Rosemary Kirstein, though sadly she never finished it.

I’m not even going to try to type the name of this one. It’s Estonia’s contribution to this year’s Eurovision and it makes me happy every time I hear it.

Apparently the chorus translates roughly to “Why no, officer, those are not our drugs.”

In one of my best photos 10 years ago I vaguely looked like Lana Parilla, so that would be awesome. Realistically, someone fat.

It has to do with going alt-right. Elle Reeve wrote a book about it. If you prefer video, she did an interview with Adam Conover.

I used this recipe and it’s one of the best crusts I’ve ever made. Or eaten.

A muttshroom.

For US news, I really like readtangle.com.

Here’s a great Ted talk from a guy who got pulled into the neo-nazis and got out.

I haven’t decided which crust to use yet. I’ll be doing a ricotta base with spinach and smoked gouda.

Edit: I’ve decided to try king Arthur’s wholewheat crust.

Depends on hair type. Conditioner can be heavy on baby fine hair. I almost never condition my chicken feathers.