Luca.
@wizzardsupreme
Writer, layabout, roleplayer Nonbinary Italian manwhore (off the market) They/He
Gonna run Monster of the Week for some of my cooler coworkers in a couple hours and I can't help feeling a tinge of trepidation. It's been a minute, so my improv skills might be rusty. Still, I think "Jenny Greenteeth posing as a waterpark lifeguard" is a solid enough premise to bring it home.
I am loath to assume and anthropomorphise, but it is possible that this cat likes me.
Found an English edition of the first Malaussène novel and I'm almost scared to crack it open. I honestly cannot imagine how Pennac's prose and voice are gonna sound in English.
Next week I'll start packing lunch when I work the mattinee screenings, but today... today I feast!
PSA: to eat raw fava beans you have to open the pod and then shell the individual beans, which makes them very likely safe from cyclosporydium. Also crisp, refreshing and healthy. Pair with some Romano cheese for maximum Central Italian goodness.
In Italy, rolling papers companies put a little printed paper in the pack to let you know you're down to the last ten. In the U.S. not only they dont tell you how many cartine you have left, but they leverage your uncertainty to get you spending money. Wtf
My wonderful wife is going away three days to catsit for a friend... It's bad habits timee
I have had this exact same exchange with my wife (with me in the Rona role) way more times than I'd like.
The chainmail-makers on the Lord of the Rings set didn't go insane from overwork and tortured a Papa Smurf plushie just so you can tell me that AI is "inevitable".
#Lgbtqwriteathon 23: AITA? Might end up deleting this one (it's kinda spoilery) but I had fun writing it.
Preparing to launch an evil cutesy self-care app. Think I'll call it Shrike.
Thinking back to that time the Mayor of Rome bought a scraggly-ass Christmas tree for the city and everyone nicknamed it "Spelacchio" ("Baldy"). I think I still have a twig from it somewhere.
#Lgbtqwriteathon 18 : literal title "The Badger Who Wouldn't Stop Digging"
#Lgbtqwriteathon In which Theo scares a goat, finds the couch already taken, lies to a cop (again), criticizes graphic design and proves that talking to Folk can sometimes net more information than any web-search.