The Only True Solution Is To Make More Stew, Around Your Mistake, A Larger Stew, A Greater Stew Than

The only true solution is to make more stew, around your mistake, a larger stew, a greater stew than before, and let the sorrows of your past be consumed by the pleasures of the future. Or y'know, just throw it out.

You can't unsalt a stew, my friend.

You can't. Unsalt. A stew.

Mmm yess, an alternate but VERY valid vibe. Goes very well with my grave goods (hidden candy stash) and shabti (plushie army)

Putting perfume on before bed feels so luxe and so crusty at the same time. It's giving Marie Antoinette, Versailles energy.

they hate to see a wizardgirl winning

Hey, look, I've been thinking about this for a while, and I think I need to end things between us. It's been fun, really fun. But I can't comprehend your true form like at all, and that's a real stumbling block for me in a relationship. I mean, youre a great...entity, that's not the problem, I mean, you keep me up at night, I can't get you outta my head, but I need substance in a relationship and all the trances and wailing in tongues are starting to get in the way of my growth as a person. Much as I'd like to remain friends, well, my retinas are crusting over and I think it would be best to have a clean break.

You can't unsalt a stew, my friend.

You can't. Unsalt. A stew.