i just got back from a long walk about an hour ago. picked a dead cicada up off the road, it must have just dropped because there weren't any ants on it yet. i was going to keep it but i threw it into the pond instead. my first corpse of the summer deserves to be eaten or something idk,
now im eating meat and potatoes and crusty bread. my bf is hopefully gonna read some more of his book about bugs to me tonight. it's about bugs that are considered "pests" and how they became "pests", through adapting to human habitation and such. it's interesting, but more speculative than anything
jeg spiser ikke på mange restauranter, men jeg ser aldri elotes på menyene
^idk how accurate that is gramatically but it's hopefully understandable by native speakers LOL. i also don't know what elotes would be in norwegian
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