a constant joke in izzie’s way home was the sea cucumber character talking about farting out his intestines. this same character, of course, belches a lot and is depicted as fat and possibly mexican (they gave him this mustache thing and a chain marking around his neck and it rly gives off the vibe idk) so that was Gross
Sorry about the general quietness around here and delay in responding to messages / tags / etc. lately; I’ve just gotten home from several busy days visiting the Land of Enchantment. Highlights of my trip:
This guy on my flight looked exactly like Bill Hader, if Bill Hader were twenty years younger and wore backward camo baseball caps.
The mountains were by no means the biggest or most impressive mountains in the world, but I’ve not seen many mountains at all, so I was pretty excited. They were precisely as lovely and mountainous as promised. Kudos for delivering, mountains.
I spent one night sleeping in a bathtub and another night barely sleeping at all.
“Dog,” I whispered reverently upon entering a bookshop and seeing a beautiful pupper trotting toward me. He was swiftly followed by two more puppers. “Dooggggggs!!!” I rejoiced, awash in books and fur.
Many beautiful fossils, many beautiful cows. Some very loud goats.
The desert is not (and never has been) a place I actually enjoy being, especially in the dead of summer, but I liked seeing all the different cacti, and I can appreciate the overall aesthetic. I just don’t appreciate baking to death.
Seriously it was so hot.
Overall wow I am so tired, please excuse me while I sleep for ten years.
It’s kinda ironic how I absolutely hate any belgian food show and never watch them (and there are so many, there’s one channel that just those shows 24/7 plus the regular shows on other shows) but I’m obsessed with bake off