chunks of flommus
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Robbie Edmonds
cellular eatin: ‘tastes like chicken … because it is’
“If it becomes widespread, cellular agriculture could have several advantages over traditional animal agriculture … no chickens would be involved at all.” —Adele
canis cibum gratias
You know, Thanksgiving is always like Christmas morning to a dog; all the delicious aromas that humans can detect are amplified many times
you are so fired
He was on the golf course when the call came in. Bowels immediately emptied, overcoming the limited abilities of his Depends undergarment, oozing
season of the nectar
I had a dream in which Steve and Bwargh were making a cooking video of Whole Roast Chicken in Milk and it
poh tay toe sald
Okay, let’s get this out in the open, so we can dispel any rumors, and put this discussion to rest. If you
this is reddington
He knows what you did. He’s not judging you, but you will need to listen to his directions and follow them precisely if
sliced treasure
Onion, garlic, an egg, some cracker crumbs, and a squueeeeze o’ sriracha. Pork, lamb, and duck breast, all ground together. Mix, shape
bloomondaymaschinen
They had to explain why you were mad even if you were not mad If YOU feel it, then share it
spoiler alert
And I have decided that I am officially a cantankerous old prick. Lost a friend to glioblastoma {rest in peace Rich Saxe}, and
12 o’clock blinker
“Wait, what are you heating up?” “A seitan-jalapeno bean burrito. Why?” “No reason. You mind if I just hop in real quick and nuke
flomm 423: the yellow things
Moon is yellow, so is cheese Mustard pollen makes me sneeze so if you are not busy, PLEASE! Enrich Your Life! Try 423s!
potatoes of the night
Sometimes, when the moon is full and the stars are in a certain alignment, “potatoes of the night” miraculously become garlic fries it is
wait for it
I am missing out on cool shit every day, and I am determined to change that. Now I gotta go watch some Church
the fuzzy duck
Left, right, left, right ··· keep your balance ··· steady, now ··· doin’ fine, Left, right, left, right ··· mind yer posture ··· oooh,
fizzy grapes, orange and mango
“I know you, you know me, one thing I can tell you is” today is Weird Soda Day, the bonus edition. You have
nonplussed
So, the Thursday Is Weird Soda Day thing is back. And so is this week’s weird soda: Coca-Cola Life! And in the
warmest regards
Madness is decidedly a personal affliction, though these days it seems quite epidemic, to the extent of appearing apocalyptic. In these, my
austrian bubbles
Thursday is weird soda day ’round these parts. So, this is Almdudler. Say it with me now: Alm- dude- ler … ’Twas procured
allerjesus und cattles und rhinos
In between wiping my teary eyes on the shoulder of my hoodie and blowing my nose for the 655,321st time, I did
whiny white toes
For maybe the past month there has been a black and white kitty visiting at dusk and dawn. Very skittish. No idea
#teammondrian
Everybody has a favorite sandwich. Teddy likes sandwiches, and he wants all sandwiches to be the same. Mostly. Piet makes a great
i can make a better burger, cept not as fast
I had a dream I was eating pizza in what are now the long ago days with Barack and Warren Beatty came to
enuff already, 2016
We get it: You WILL go down as the crappiest year to date, a real pisser as far as units of time go.

























