Words of the Constant
If only I could go back in time and undo that decision. If only.
Maybe I'll just take a moment to warm up these old bones of mine.
Maybe I'll just take a moment to warm up these old bones of mine.
Not even close to the weirdest thing I've eaten around here.
I always forget it looks like that on the inside.
I'll admit, it's an impressive sight.
Why waste time growing them when I can just eat them now?
What's that old saying? Two heads are better than one?
When in doubt, bake it into a pie.
Hmph, who wants to be last?
Fireproof material has served me well in the past. And future, come to think of it.
As off-putting as it is, it could be useful.
That stone turned out to be rather useful.
It's coming from deep below the surface.
Who knows how long it's been floating out in the ocean?
That's an unfortunate turn of events.
It won't do me much good now.
I should check for roots while I'm here.
That tree is long dead.
I'm in a hurry, it's fine enough as it is.
Why do I always forget how much better cooked meat tastes...
They're much easier to pick this way.
No time for picking, I'll just take it all with me!
It'll save me precious time if I bring this closer to camp.
I can think of a better place for it.
I can put it somewhere later. Or maybe even earlier.
There had better not be any monkeys hiding in there.
I can put it somewhere later. Or maybe even earlier.
It's what it deserves.
What a dreadfully repetitive way to spend one's time.
Not the most conventional weapon, but to each their own.
What a dreadfully repetitive way to spend one's time.
What a dreadfully repetitive way to spend one's time.
Well, at least it's efficient.
What a dreadfully repetitive way to spend one's time.
Not the most conventional weapon, but to each their own.
I could never forget a smell like that.
It tastes better than it smells, but that's not saying much.
Out of all the things I planted, this is the one that decides to grow well.
Why waste time growing them when I can just eat them now?
Alright, dust was a poor ingredient choice. This is why I don't cook!
I could have used one of you in my workshop back home.
A cozy little dust bin.
If the rest of me freezes, at least my ears will be cozy.
I think I just saw it wriggle...
Oh good. My favorite.
It kind of looks like a giant jellybean if you squint.
Well, the illusion is ruined.
I'll be eating eggplant leftovers for weeks.
Why waste time growing them when I can just eat them now?