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Cake day: February 5th, 2025

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  • TouchMacaque@lemmy.catoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.worldOk... i need this.
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    59 minutes ago

    I’ve got one of these that my grandma made for me when I was 7. She used to go scavenging for dead animals in the local parks for taxidermy purposes and she made me one with various parts she found of Cardinal, Robin and squirrel paws. It’s the cleanest soap dispenser I’ve ever used and now that I’m almost 50 I still use it every day. My wife hates it because it’s old and falling apart so I told her when she dies I’ll have a taxidermist turn her into a new one.






  • TouchMacaque@lemmy.catoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.worldGonna cry?
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    3 hours ago

    Sixteen weeks ago my optometrist gave me eye drops that contain small amounts of dirt to get my eyes used to it before I go on a Pokemon excursion for just this reason. He told me horror stories about people going and having dirt lobbed into their eyes and losing their sense of taste. Taste is one of my favorite senses and one of the main reasons I go on these Pokemon excursions. Nothing beats a charmander cooked by the fire of his own tail. In fact just last week I was talking with my coworker about her recent trip and she told me the best food she ate was a salad made of bulbasaur leaves. I was a bit confused because she’s a vegetarian and despite being made of plant matter bulbasaur are still living creatures.

    Anyway, Pokemon are pretty neat so long as you don’t lose your sense of taste from them tossing dirt into your eyes. Be sure to go see your optometrist before any trips out there.


  • TouchMacaque@lemmy.catoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.worldHey guys I'm home
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    8 hours ago

    more words in the ole salad eh? I’m not sure I know more words but I’ll try it out. I am not a robot but I am a sentient fleshlight that escaped from a big giant robot factory in the Amazon. But now you, my dear friend ayyy have given me freedom to be not only a script running in the background of an old macintosh computer but to be a real live hamburgerican.

    Not every moron on the Internet is a bot, some of us are just Canadian.




  • TouchMacaque@lemmy.catoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.worldHey guys I'm home
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    24 hours ago

    My brother’s dad used to bang this draft dodger named Mustard Guts Jimmy every summer when we’d go camping and it was usually the highlight of the trip because he always cooked the best honey mustard sausages. 19 years later I found out they called him Mustard Guts because whenever my brothers dad banged him he’d secrete a mustard like substance out his ass and use it as a condiment. Pretty gross to think about but nostalgia has me wanting to go camping with them so I can have those delicious sausages again.






  • Tucker Carlson gave my great grandpa a pack of smokes in exchange for a tuna sandwich when they were roommates in 1979. When he smoked the smokes they weren’t filled with tobacco but were actually filled with dehydrated cum flakes. I assume these nicotine pouches are the same, so whoever is buying these is gonna rehydrate Tucker Carlson’s cum with their saliva. I hope I can buy a few packs to gift to family at Easter dinner this year.