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Hi! I am trying to listen to your podfics but Google Drive keeps asking me to sign in… and I’d prefer not to (separation from work/school). Any chance you could update them to be public, like the complete work version of “your albatross: carry it with no regrets” is? I didn’t have to sign in for that one.

Thanks!

Ugh, stupid Google. The problem is that i moved the fics because of storage and that broke all the links, and i have never yet had the brain cells to fix them. Here are the folder links, which ought to get you access to the files:




Please let me know if you still can’t access the files!

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I didn’t know fondue was a thing outside USA—stupid but i thought it was like, fake cheese that we would melt to dip tiny weenies in. Looked it up and found out it’s Swiss—so probably more people than I realized enjoy it! I would love to try a fondue of local cheese, but that’s not easy to come by where i live. Enjoy yours!

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I’m sorry but I am so morally disoriented by the concept of ‘fake cheese’ that I have trouble focusing on any other aspect of your message. What is fake cheese?? You say that like it’s a perfectly understandable and emotionally neutral combination of words. I feel like I’ve just been handed a koan.

Then you add the phrase “tiny weenies" like it’s the logical next step rather than a new psychological event. From my (very French) perspective the sentence “fake cheese to dip tiny weenies in” sounds like such a unique cultural artefact in itself, like a linguistic diorama to be displayed in a vitrine. This is not meant as a negative judgment of you or your country! just my earnest ethnographic confusion as I try to grapple with the concept of “tiny weenies” from a place of “fake cheese” trauma…

I had no idea fondue was seen this way in the US—I thought we (as a species) had a collective working definition of it, a sort of global consensus like the commutative property of addition, so the idea that in some corners of the world “fondue” means “fake cheese to dip tiny weenies in” has made me remember that you can just flay language off reality like skin. There’s also a non-zero chance for this phrase to have activated a sleeper agent in Lausanne and authorised targeted elimination under the Académie Française’s emergency powers.

The concept of fondue now feels violently theoretical but I wish you many delicious ones in the future though :) You have politely disintegrated a couple of foundational concepts I’d never realised I relied on, which is always enriching. I won’t recover, but thank you for sending this!

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“I’m paying to force seven thousand strangers to see a photo of my late husband having fun with his dog. Tumblr Blaze is totally worth it. XD
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I’m paying to force seven thousand strangers to see a photo of my late husband having fun with his dog. Tumblr Blaze is totally worth it. XD

Thank-you to all of my new Internet stranger friends for being so gracious about having my post shoved onto your dashboards. I loved reading all of your kind tags and comments! Both Martin and Bosco have been gone for several years now but for 24 hours, they felt very present in my life. I greatly appreciate this gift. ❤️

Reblog to have your dashboard be visited by the spirit of joy that death can end but not erase.

Thank you to everyone who commented in their tags or messaged me. Indeed, today is “Martin and Bosco Day”. I originally whimsically blazed this photo on 13 July 2022. I never expected Martin and Bosco to travel so far and make so many new friends. The experience has been such a gift for me.

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Starting an even NEWER thread of insane shit my husband says to/about our toddler that makes me scream laugh 


For reference here’s the first 50


51. Let’s do it again folks

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52.

Trying to get a toddler to do anything of importance

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53.

An overheard conversation

Penny: what is that?

Husband : that? It’s a ceiling fan.

Penny: Ceiling Fan. can I touch it?

Husband: …. I mean yeah sure why not

I turn around to see my husband holding Penny Circle of Life style as she closely inspects the ceiling fan in our bedroom.

54.

A continuation of the previous interaction

Me: you know you’re allowed to say no to her.

Husband : why though? It seemed like a reasonable request! Shes never been up there!

55.

A transcription of a voice note

“Im fighting for my life in this grocery store. Also, I let her pick out dessert. She picked out these little lemon tea cakes. I got a back up dessert because while I want to respect her decision I don’t trust it’s the right one.”

56. He doesn’t care for Ms. Lilly

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57.

(For reference I have changed the lyrics to a popular lullaby to sing “and mommy will catch you, cradle and all” because I like this better then the alternative)

Husband (whispering aggressively) : that is NOT the words! WOKE AGENDA!

58.

(My child is scream singing twinkle twinkle in her bed at 9 PM)

Husband (crawling into our bed): SHE SAID TWINKLE TWINKLE BITCH!

59.

“I’ve lost autonomy in my life. All I’m told all day is where to sit and what voice to do and how to play.”

(toddler screeching SIT IN DIS CHAYAH DADA in the distance really made this one)

60.

“You’ve never said the word doughnuts to me in your whole life and this morning? You’ve said it Seventeen times”

(proceeds to put her in the car to go get her a doughnut)

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I actually laughed so hard I started sobbing and scared my family at this one

63.

Bust seriously who the hell is fringle?

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65.

“The problem isn’t that we don’t want her to have sugar, that’s not why we said no to the lollipop. The problem is if our daughter bites into a lollipop and it doesn’t break her brain doesn’t tell her to stop biting, her brain says BITE HARDER BITE UNTIL YOU WIN and we can’t have that”

66.

“Hey baby do you want to come to the table? No? Okay do you want to stay at the tower? Oh no okay, so you want a secret third thing? Yeah I thought so”

67. Her grandparents may have gone a little buck wild with the presents this year

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68. For context my child has been scream singing Jingle Bells [pronounced Jibby Belk] for about an hour

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69.

It do be like that a lot

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70. (It’s been a while)


Penny Rose: PENNY HAS A LITTLE MUSTACHE! A LITTLE TINY MUSTACHE

Husband: Hey! honey it’s gotta be all or nothing on the mustache right now, MORE THEN EVER okay? Penny has a BIG FULL mustache.

71. (Penny is mad and doing this weird break dancing thing she does when she’s in a rage)

Husband: (whispering aggressively) : it’s so hard to be mad at her because what the fuck is she even doing!?

72. (Less my husband said and more something they did)

For context we were grocery shopping and I mistakenly said “oh don’t pout!” And they both activated like MK Ultra sleeper agents and yelled

“IM THE POUT POUT FISH WITH THE POUT POUT FACE AND I SPREAD THE DREARY WEARIES ALL OVER THE BLACE BLUB BLUB BLUB”

In perfect unison at me and it was hilarious and jarring

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EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP SCIENTISTS AT THE SCHMIDT OCEAN INSTITUTE HAVE FOOTAGE OF A LIVE COLOSSAL SQUID FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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for context, scientists have know about these mfs for like a HUNDRED YEARS but only now have they actually seen one ALIVE !!

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People straight up do not realize that part of the reason manufacturing is not returning to the United States in massive waves is because we have things like “OSHA” and “environmental laws” and “minimum wages.”

It’s not even just about fair wages. It’s literally about the fact that you can’t dump industrial waste in a river here anymore.

Our cheap goods are so cheap because South American and Asians environments are being destroyed so you can buy a $40 pair of shoes every 3 months.

Cutting granite countertops has lead to a rapid increase in silicosis in the lungs out in California. All the working men and women in my family have died from pulmonary fibrosis. They were carpet layers, Post office workers, floor tilers. Staying safe in manufacturing jobs is annoying but also very, very expensive. Real manufacturing factories belch smoke and dust and grime that causes asthma and birth defects in surrounding communities. Everyone wants their manufacturing jobs back until they realize their kids are living directly under the Asthma Plant.

There will come a time when the workers in these countries rise up and demand better and things will start to even out, but if you want to honestly “do your part,” you gotta stop buying cheap shit for no reason.

Not every event needs to be celebrate with a baseball cap or a coozie or a t shirt or a keychain. Not every wall in the house has to have a picture or a cute phrase on it. The knickknacks are killing people.

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Yep!

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when she says she doesn’t send nudes

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when guys objectify women and expect them to send nudes

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When Russia sends you nudes

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#what the fuck happened here

This is my favorite post in all of tumblr

reminder that this post is now illegal in Russia

reblog it, because Russia can´t

Thanks Obama 

Wtf

When Russia makes this post illegal

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I HAVE ONLY SEEN THIS IN SCREENSHOTS

I will reblog this every goddamn time I find it on my dash

I have a piece of tumblr history on my blog now

What the-

I haven’t seen this in about 4 years. I’m glad it’s back.

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homunculus-argument:

I can understand how “modern person thrown into the past gets by pretending to be a healer/doctor” is as surprisingly common of a trope as it is. I mean I’m fluent enough at bullshitting to be pretty sure I could pull it off to impersonate a doctor in any time pre-1800s. If I have no idea what something is or how to treat it, I could just get the opinion of the other whatever-passes-as-medical-professionals around, but if their suggestions sound like bullshit I’m not doing it. And I’ll beat the shit out of anyone suggesting bloodletting or mercury. With my healing stick. I’ve tied little bells on it, that jingle comically with every smack.

The awesome curative powers of my healing stick come from two separate sources: Placebo, and me using it to beat anyone trying to give my patients mercury.

Ooooh you reminded me of that protocol I wrote about how to reinvent penicilin with only alchemical tools. You know. Just in case I did end up dumped in the past and needed a stable income.

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what’s the protocol?

I am so glad you asked! I unfortunately lost the protocol because it was probably on my laptop, but I remember the broad strokes. So! In case anyone does end up stuck in the middle ages and can find a kindly old alchemist willing to lend you his gear, here’s the revamped Penicilin (Re)Discovery Protocol!

0. WASH YOUR GODDAMN HANDS.

We’re not working in a lab here, cross-conatamination WILL happen. Your job is to minimize it as much as possible. If you end up in a place where soap hasn’t been invented yet, wash your hands in distilled alcohol. Your skin won’t thank you, but you can afford all the nice hand creams after you cure the plague and get rich.

  1. Find some Penicillium mushrooms!

Yes, penicilin is produced by mushrooms, though Ascomycotes are usually called moulds, it’s a fungus, and it makes me laugh to call it a mushroom. Plus, in the middle ages, mushrooms were known to have medicinal properties, so you’ll get a lot farther by calling them mushrooms rather than molds.

First thing you need: mouldy fruit. Oranges, or cantaloupes are preferred.

Here’s the thing: mold is everywhere, so getting it will be the easiest part. The tricky part start with identifying the correct mold. You don’t want to feed your patients black mold, do you?

So. Leave some fruit out. The more the better, because you want to up your chances. Then let it rot in warm and humid places. After a while, pick any fruit that looks white on the outside and green in the middle:

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Not the best picture, but that’s what it should look like.

2. Transplanting your (potential) Penicillium mushrooms

Until you get it on a plate it’s damn near impossible to tell which mold you got. Get ready for some trial and error because you will have to sift through a lot of unwanted mold. You might want to wear a mask.

First you need something to transplant it onto. Making modern agar plates is probably impossible but thankfully not needed. You just need:

  • Glass plates (the kind that can be closed, you want to minimize cross contamination)
  • 1-2 cup of Hot water (preferably distilled, ask your alchemist if he can do that)
  • 1 cup whole milk (should be 13g of lactose per cup, if your Penicillium won’t grow adjust the water-milk ration in favor of milk)

If available: Instead of milk use corn steep liquor. Unfortunately only available after America was discovered, so YMMW, but Penicillium LOVES this stuff. It will make your life SO much easier if it’s available.

  • Pinch of salt
  • 1 teaspoon Yeast extract (get it from a baker)
  • 3-6 teaspoons Gelatin (get it from a butcher)

Disclaimer: The ratio of each of the ingredients will have to be adjusted depending on the purity of the ingredients and on the conventional measuring sizes of the place you end up.

Gently mix it all in and pour out into the plates, let it solidify. If you end up dumped far enough that such refinement isn’t possible, make bone broth and strain it through cheesecloth several times to make it as clear as possible, then mix it 5/6 broth and 1/6 milk. Again, if available, use corn steep liquor, but if not milk is fine. Add gelatin (should still be able to get it from the butcher) as needed to solidify it. I’m afraid experimentation will be needed depending on the resources you will be working with.

When you’re done, you should have something like this:

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Now that you have your plates, run an inoculation loop through a flame to sterilize it.

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Something like this. Wave it through the air to cool it so you don’t kill your mold, grab it from your fruit and geeeeeently spread it on top of your improvised agar without breaking the surface of the gelatin!

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You can see the motions on this one pretty well. Close your plates, stack them about a meter/3ft from the fireplace. Judge for yourself, but ideally somewhere you would consider comfortably warm (20-24°C).

3. Identifying your Penicillium Mushrooms

If all went well, you are going to have something that looks like this:

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Well, realistically, it will look something like this:

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We’re not actually doing it in a lab, after all. But IDEALLY, it will look like the above. It doesn’t have to be perfect, you just need to be able to identify Penicillium molds for now.

IDEALLY, on the plate that matches the description of the penicillium mold you’ll see an exclusion zone of bacteria around the mold, like the fourth plate in the second row, so you know you have a potential winner, but if you managed to avoid bacterial growth you need to take a few extra steps.

Penicillium molds have characteristic rings of growth, grey-green-white rings. They’re easy to differentiate from bacteria because the molds are fuzzy and the bacteria as smooth and slimy. In the above picture, there are four plates that potentially have what we want, and two are less certain than others. Wash out the unwanted ones, make new agar plates, sterilize your inoculation loop and transplant your best candidates. You might need to do this several times.

Two types are confirmed to produce penicilin: P. chrysogenum and P. rubens.

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The former is far more widely used today, but since we’re sourcing them from literally thin air, we’re more likely to get P. rubens, but unless you’re a mycologist you probably won’t be able to tell the difference. Thankfully you won’t need to, because they both produce penicillin. Which brings me to the next step.

4. Confirming it’s the penicillin producing mushroom

We’re gonna need more agar plates for this one, and believe it or not, you’re gonna need to mix blood into your agar. Wash your hands THROUGHLY.

(Theoretically you can get away with just milk, but identifying the correct bacterial colony on white agar is going to be a nightmare, so just add some sheep blood to your agar, conventionally it’s about 5% by volume but you might need more to make it)

You need some gram-positive bacteria, preferably of the Bacillota type. Please don’t go out and find a patient with fucking botulism or tetanus, you need to live long enough to make the cure. Instead, if you have a vagina, scrape some of the white, mucousy stuff from there and plant it on your plate. If you don’t have your own vagina, a borrowed one is fine. Penicilin also works on Treponema pallidum, so if you get a syphilis-affected prostitute that should also work. Just wear gloves.

Ideally you get something like this.

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This is actually Lactobacillus brevis, but Lactobacillus colonies all look relatively the same. The important thing is that it’s all gram-positive, and will therefore be affected by penicillin.

Take new plates again, plant your Penicillium mold in the middle, and the bacteria all around it, getting as close to the center as possible. You can put down a paper marker for the mold. Wait for about 20 days.

Ideally, on at least one plate, you will get something like this:

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This is literally a textbook example of testing antibiotics, but the Zone of Inhibition is what you’re looking for. It means the mold is releasing a compound to kill the competing bacteria for resources, in this case, Beta-lactam antibiotic, or penicillin. Make sure to pick the one with the WIDEST ZoI, because that’s the one that produces most penicillin.

So now we have the root stock, but our problems have just begun. This is the part where you’re absolutely going to need an alchemist’s help.

The problem is that a human body is not a petri dish. It’s quite a bit larger. And you want the good bacteria destroying stuff without all the nasty contaminants, so you need a SHITLOAD of mold producing a LOT of penicillin, and then you need a way to filter it. You are going to need actual lab equipment for that, or near as they had it.

Since I lost the original protocol I’m going to need to do research all over again how to do that with alchemy equipment (or at least a microbrewery), so that will be in the next installment.

Fascinating.

Concept: generic fantasy adventure where the wizard has a crackpot assistant and he explains sadly that while Hreithbert is an excellent person for keeping the wizard tower tidy and the homonculi fed they’re obsessed with cooking like ten million plates of inedible goop but it makes them happy so he permits it

And at the end of the story the big reveal is Hreithbert is a time displaced biochemist who has finally fucking refined their process for penicillin.

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