"chewable" has got to be one of my all time favourite words for things like books and stories and themes because it completely does away with the framework of "good" or "bad" etc wrt a work and focuses instead on the amount of visceral desire it inspires in you to put it in your mouth and move it around and feel and taste it and work at it with your teeth for a long time like a dog. there's something there to get at and chew on there's substance you can work on and gnaw at. which is much more aligned to my experience of a piece of literature (e.g.) being "interesting" to me than words like "good" or "meaningful" or whatever ever have been

everybody needs to come and play w me in the leekley space more. you all love audition tape paul mcgann, don't you? that's what i thought. see, isn't it so fun here? :) what's that? the incestposting? don't worry about the incestposting.

there's one thing that's certain: coworkers are NOT contributing to any declining birth rates

coworkers love getting pregnant it's a form of enrichment for them

Sometimes your bad coworker will be like "I can't do anything right & I ruin everything I touch :(" and you can't even comfort them because like damn. Yeah. You really can't do anything right and you do ruin everything you touch☝️

HE'S GETTING FIRED. NEVER GIVE UP ON YOUR DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!

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turlough bored to tears when the doctor is once again trying to teach him the finer rules of cricket versus him watching w rapt attention when the doctor's out on the pitch getting rumpled and sweaty and breathless.

the doctor having a bewildering conversation with someone after where they're like "wow, turlough sure does like cricket" and the doctor is like "really??" and wonders if making turlough memorize the wisden almanack has finally worked.