For all those who’ve had a bit of enough from VD/Theodore Beale, and may not care to dig through his recent co-bloviating (w/ Milo Yiannopoulos) excretion..
blue-author has a solution for you!
Theophilus Pratt’s Hymenaeus house (proudly associated with “Sad Puppies Review Books” ) coincidentally released a book with 100% less ‘rhetoric’ in the title, and 50% more chapter ‘5’s.
That’s right, John Scalzi Is Not A Very Popular Author And I Myself Am
Quite Popular: How SJWs Always Lie About Our Comparative Popularity
Levels just broke street date, and is (in my opinion) an absolute gem.This book *begs* to be read aloud, and not just by John Scalzi, so I’m keen to share it with you all.
But (in the immortal words of Levar Burton) you don’t have to take my word for it.. check it out for yourself!
(ob. disclaimer)
And, because it’s actually about ethics in /s/.*/book reviews/ (rolls
eyes), I declare that I’ve no skin in this game (as it were).
Tag: snrk
there are 2 tiny children in the pool and one of them is screaming at the other “YOU’LL RUE THIS DAY!! YOU’LL RUE IT!!” and now he’s pushing him into the pool
TELL ME ALL ABOUT THE SEXY AVOCADOES
Hahahaha okay well it’s been awhile but basically
Plant flowers usually have both male and female parts. Some plants go so far as to have male and female flowers. Avocadoes are one of these. But the thing with avocadoes is they don’t have them both at the same time. Usually you don’t want to pollinate yourself because
ceiling-cat is watchingbecause the whole point of sexual reproduction is to introduce genetic diversity into the population. So most avocadoes can’t actually self-pollinate because the male and female flowers don’t co-occur.Now, the simplest way to do this would be to just have male and female trees. BUT NO. You could also have male and female flowers that are simply open at different times of day. But even that is too pedestrian for avocadoes. Their flowers actually change from female to male over the course of the day and back. For some reason. Which means that in order to every get avocadoes every, you need at least two trees on opposing cycles.
The gwen avocado, developed at UC Riverside, was one of the first self-pollinating avocadoes, developed specifically for home gardens. Also gwen avocadoes are frickin delicious.
The other thing about avocadoes is …what would you think their distribution method in nature would be? With those huge pits? And the answer is: mammoth droppings. Yes. Avocadoes are designed for fecal distribution via extinct megafauna. Which is why prior to human cultivation, they ended up confined to an absolutely tiny geographic area, since the creatures that were meant to spread their seeds around the countryside no longer existed.
So basically, the sex life of an avocado involves cycling between male and female and desperately waiting for that special someone who is doing the same thing only backwards, and then crying because mammoths are extinct.
“LOOKS LIKE MEAT’S BACK ON THE MENU, BOYS“ bellows the Orc to his Orc friends. Orcs know what menus are. Orcs know what restaurants are. are there bistros in Mordor? these are the questions i need answering
The moss-troll problem, or, Accidental Worldbuilding Through Metaphors
i contain multitudes and most of them are dumb
Whoever is blasting Phantom of the Opera down the hall will be drowned out from me blasting Les Misérables there can only be one dominant broadway production in this floor
This is what I imagine theatre majors living in dorms behave like.
The war has raged for days, arias, solos, and grand crescendos battling for supremacy. The desperate cries of the other tenants have fell on literal deaf ears. The repeats of the soundtracks have been endless, the blood of both sides have passed the boiling point until finally, finally…silence fell.
Then, in the poignant silence, a plaintive melody echoes from downstairs.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAK! LAHOMA!
Then the opera student breaks out the Heavy Opera, and it’s ALL OVER.
The phrases “top” and “bottom” now exclusively refer to whether someone would be the top or bottom half when wearing a large trenchcoat and pretending to be a taller person
“Did this person get drunk off of box wine one year and flip over the turkey pan with the turkey still inside it and then pass out with their underwear pulled down under the christmas tree?”
“Yes”
“It’s Grandma"
Every coyote thinks, in its secret heart of hearts, that it is the best coyote.
Even grey foxes think they’re the best coyotes.
Coyote is the best coyote.
Even when he’s finally caught his tail… And thereby has firmly trapped himself around a tree.
He has WON AT COYOTEING. TOTALLY. Now stop laughing.
We are in AWE, believe me.