Fattig

@fattig.bsky.social

He/him

Bad news is I had to suffer through a monthlong turf war between my dentist and my doctor, good news is that an ENT has now pronounced my mouth “pretty normal”.

*on the phone* ok, here’s the pitch: short horse. Mhm. Short. Horse. *getting angry* No, NOT like a pony, a pony is SMALL. I’m talking just as LONG, but SHORT.

Can’t believe there’s been all this discourse about the casting for the Odyssey, and yet I’m only just now discovering that the cyclops is played by Mr. Noodle from Sesame Street.

I stopped watching Marvel movies after Endgame, and every trailer I’ve seen since has left me more convinced that I’m God’s perfect brain genius for having done so.

Very strange to hear people who wouldn’t use the word “crazy” to describe a person but will happily say someone “has a personality disorder” when they mean “is a jerk”.

Going for a run later today, and I just remembered that the last time I went on this route I saw two adult quails shepherding a whole mess of little baby quails (quaillings? qualitos?)

My only VAR opinion is that the VAR refs shouldn’t have to wear their uniforms since they’re not on the field. Let em wear sweatpants.

I don’t love how a lot of basic information is obscured behind QR codes now. I shouldn’t have to get my phone out to tell when closing time is. My broke ass runs out of data every month.

Star Fox, despite his name, has many vulpine qualities but zero stellar ones. I’m not quibbling with the character design, I just think it’s fun to imagine the opposite.