God, that looks sooo good, I’ve lost my train of thought and now I can’t remember what I was supposed to be angry about.
God, that looks sooo good, I’ve lost my train of thought and now I can’t remember what I was supposed to be angry about.
I was expecting a Stephen King-type story development but was (un)pleasantly surprised by duck anus on a grill. Two thumbs up.
Kyoto, Japan. We’re pretty used to typhoons, but since this one’s headed straight for us, I’m expecting things to get a bit crazy. The last time a big typhoon hit my area back in 2018, my shed got blown across my yard. The cleanup was not fun. But at least this time, I’ll have ice cream.
I’ve been prepping for the typhoon that’s expected to hit us tomorrow, prepping, in my case, involving stocking up on snacks and ice cream, giving into temptation and eating said snacks and ice cream, and going out to the supermarket to buy more.
Japan here. We don’t use WhatsApp at all. Line tends to be forced down our throats, though. I’ve so far managed to avoid using it but do get weird looks when people want to communicate over Line and I refuse.
I like it! I’m still trying to make sense of Lemmy and this app helps a lot. Thank you to everyone involved!
Nakano Sun Mall in Tokyo