Eating four leaf clovers is like, the Right Response to finding a four leaf clover yknow. You find a four leaf clover and you’re like “oh sick! A four leaf clover” and then what the fuck are you supposed to do? Carry it around until it gets smushed and lost? Press it and have it be clutter? No, you eat that fucking son of a bitch. Absorb its power. Instant closure
Roman glass jug with a smaller glass jug inside ~ a so called joke jar that shows the skill of the glassmaker. Probably made in workshop in Cologne, found in burial in Stein am Rhein, #Switzerland, 4th c. AD.
I fucking love when craftsmen make these pieces just to show how big their cocks are. It’s not patterned damascus, or a fastenerless marqueted table, but damned if I don’t love it.
i’m not really a hater so much as a disliker. occasionally the fires of hate burn within me but mostly i just encounter things and go hm. don’t like that.
