mhoye but seasonally spooky on Nostr: Twelve minutes to midnight here, I make the mistake of one more glance at my feed and ...

Twelve minutes to midnight here, I make the mistake of one more glance at my feed and the fediverse just drops the notion of starch as a gender axis directly into my brain like I don’t need to get to sleep or anything.

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In an interview, lesbian chef Melissa King says that sometimes her girlfriends get drunk and need to eat potatoes. ‘But I’m not a potato queer. I never have potatoes in my house. I have rice.’

That’s my sexual orientation from now on.

Rice queer