One thing I really enjoy about Fedi is the imagined relationships I have with people (not like that). The imagined alliances (ride together, die together). The imagined feuds (you have unfollowed me now prepare to face your doom). There are people I get mixed up, including two guys in particular - one who's very gentle and sweet and one who posts stuff like "FUCKING, gonna go out and punch a fuckn.... baby, grr, bloody... bastard" (sorry I couldn't think of anything they might actually say so did my best approximation). In reality it's just people, bored, saying "I had a sandwich" then there's some berk (me) on the other side of the planet going "YES! I eat sandwiches too! We are now brethren! Let us go into battle together". I wonder if I might spend too much time on social media.
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Ben is the host, he should be driving this Muppet bus or flowing through the crowd making sure we are all having a good time or at the very least, being consensual and friendly with biting.
I don't know if he'd have time to fully invest himself into the kitchen with the passion and gusto you seem to be able to muster. There will be about 40 absolute unhinged non-cultists with a variety of dietary restrictions... you'll need to bring your A game. :blobcatlaugh:
I imagine the reality of our situations might be slightly pivoted from our assumptions. :blobcatgiggle:
There was an old internet game, years ago, where you would take a movie or video game troupe and assign your contact list to it. Beige has done something similar in the past but I think it would be fun to try as individuals.
Whilst I don't disagree, I do worry about the pair of us on a road trip together. We'd have to have someone there to stop us doing a Thelma and Louise every five minutes.
Song comes on the radio.... I turn to you and say... "I don't like this song", to which you reply... "I don't like this song either" and we both clasp hands and shout "THELMA AND LOUISE-TIME"
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