I didn’t know wasps did either until I bought a plant for my garden that is primarily pollinated by wasps. They were as chill as any other pollinator, not at all what I expected.
I didn’t know wasps did either until I bought a plant for my garden that is primarily pollinated by wasps. They were as chill as any other pollinator, not at all what I expected.
And mostly scripted ads at that? I never really watch them either, but they don’t feel like the spontaneous conversations they appear to be, just scripted ads and rehearsed bits
I highly recommend the book The Lost Art of Reading Nature’s Signs by Tristan Gooley. It’s far more applicable for the roaming in nature possibilities in the UK than where I am in the US.
The ultimate thought-terminating cliche triumvirate: This is it Fuck it It is what it is
The novel Interior Chinatown by Charles Yu is a neat story about a self-described “generic Asian man” who is stuck in the “background Oriental male” role while aspiring to be the “kung fu guy”
Same
You’ve gotta read parts 1, 2, 4, and 5
My 16 year old iMac valiantly can run roughly one application at a time, which is all I need it to do for background media while working
Where is that large trash can?
Not as a “well actually” but just a different example: I regularly see Mennonites on Amtrak, which is maybe out of necessity, but their norms are very different from the diverse people on the train. I don’t like sharing space on the road. I’m generally a calm pacifist until I’m around other drivers
“Rice is great when you’re hungry and want 2,000 of something”