Lettuce, tomato, fried egg, carrot, cucumber, red bell pepper, sautéed bean sprouts, pasta, feta dressing.
how did you keep the pasta from clumping together?
When I cook pasta, I pour in a bit of olive oil. Then when it’s done cooking, I pour some more on! Just a tad that gets mixed all over, but enough to stop it from becoming a solid piece of pasta. Also, don’t let it get dry before packing it- your bento or lunch box will keep some of the moisture in which also helps the situation.
I thought perhaps you used your contacts in the media to sow distrust of their fellow pieces of pasta, and let fear keep them from forming meaningful bonds.
Are people using my name to mean ‘make a small mistake’?
Living with a dog is like having a furry drunk person following you around all the time.
"A wolf with a fish in its mouth?" It made her laugh. "That would look silly."— A Game of Thrones, Arya
That night she went to sleep thinking of her mother […]. She’s so close I could almost smell her…and then she could smell her. The scent was faint beneath the other smells, beneath moss and mud and water, and the stench of rotting reeds and rotting men. She padded slowly through the soft ground to the river’s edge […]. She sniffed the air again. There it was, and now she saw it too, something pale and white drifting down the river, turning where it brushed against a snag. The reeds bowed down before it. […] her jaw closed around a pale white arm. She shook it to make it move, but there was only death and blood in her mouth.— A Storm of Swords, Arya
Indeed, a host of Men’s Rights Redditors were so convinced of the innate evil of the online form they all had the same bright idea: let’s flood the school with false reports of rape and break the form.
Wait, aren’t these the same dudes who are outraged by false rape accusations?
Oh right, they only think it’s an issue when hypothetical women make false rape accusations.
When it’s a hate group full of straight white men actually making the false rape accusations, that’s men’s rights activism.