I wasn't following the thread with much consentration so when you went

a 'murderess' in this case perhaps

vaguely related: Russian style mustard is pretty hot. maybe not as powerful as wasabi, but not far off. just putting this out there.

one time he started drinking from a milk carton that had been sitting half empty in my fridge for way too long.

yes, I have.

I just love it when assholes get their first taste of wasabi. brings back memories. I didn't even have to sell it as a 'green Japanese mayo', I just left the take-out sushi containers unattended for a brief while and there the asshole was tilting the wasabi into his mouth. normally he was all 'what's this? is there…

yeah. I wonder what the next one is gonna be about.

that's actually the Estonian style carry.

I'm all about that hair, so shiny!

I currently live in a country that once upon a time about three days after the ruler's death produced a law to allow females to inherit with the dead guy's signature on it.

slate plates - I'm just so over them. Join me in agreement or laud their advantages in this thread. Please and thank you.

Ilta means evening in Finnish and looking at Finnish names in general that would not register as super weird on my radar. Valdis is a common male name in Latvia(n) (also a bit in Estonia).

I was instantly reminded of music scholar Dr Juniper Hill.

this is doing all the expected things for me. please carry on.

1) whenever someone uses 'haha' anywhere, I just want to barf.

1. it's September! which means Tom of Finland stamps are available! where my Finns/Finnish residents at? mail me stuff! maybe I should shop in some Finnish e-shops? always could use some more Moomin stuff.. the Finlayson Moomin towels are of really nice quality...

oh, t.a.t.u... I was what, fifteen? when t.a.t.u broke in my corner of Eastern Europe and they did a concert in our city/town and of course I didn't go because why would I go to a concert of a Russian band (shitty teenaged reasoning) and then I regretted not going when two girls from my class were raving about it…

also,

Rolly Parton

only vaguely related, our school's headmaster was/is gay.