Dude,

Xolotl was the dog teotl (god) who was associated with Nanahuat(zin) and the nahualli of Ehecatl Quetzalcoatl. He was renowned for retrieving maize from The Mountain of Sustance. Nanahuatzin threw himself into a sacred pyre and became Tonatiuh (the sun). Xolotl was sacrificed last by Quetzalcoatl because he fled and turned himself into his nahualli the axolotl. Dogs and axolotls were considered a source of food so he represents the sacrifice necessary to eat, also the planet/star Venus in the evening.

I don’t know what aspect of Mixtec Pueblo mythology you’re referring to.

Yo pay the optometrist the extra $60 to check for glaucouma. In my case they caught it early and I got the eye plaque lasered out of me before it could become a problem.

Become distraught about how old they look now.

I don’t heal as fast anymore. Cuts and scrapes turn into scars easier.

Maxfun org and one random YouTuber that covers North and South American anthropology.

Getting paid by check instead of direct deposit.

Crack all the glow sticks.

I bought a bunch of equipment for a bugout bag. I bought a dozen glow sticks. I now have eleven glow sticks.

Alligator. Being a human isn’t fun at all. I just wanna float like a log all day.

A full set of the Florentine Codex or/and a copy of the Laud Codex since reproductions are rare.

I wish I could form intimate relationships.

I read through the answers and I still can’t believe it.

Honestly my advice is to avoid the population at large as much as possible. Popular culture is bad for mental health.

^sweat potatos

Fixed it for ya.

I literally don’t understand their idea. This is incoherent.

What is this schizo bullshit you wrote? This is a text wall of nonsense.

So importation isn’t possibleZ In the US most estrogen supplements are made from beets and sweat potatos(yup need to me).

What the fuck is wrong with your English? You’re trying to lecture and can’t even spell “sweet potatoes” right.

Happiness is for pussies.

Frankie from The Goon comics.

In my twenties life was a continual slog in a cycle of disappointment and desperation. That gave me something I could “steel myself” with.

I do confirm that cigarettes taste awful now.

I’m going to tell you what worked for me. There’s a very good chance you’ll hate it and I will get flak.

Cold Turkey.

You physically stop yourself from purchasing cigarettes and not ask for them in social situations. You make a line in the sand and never cross that point again.

I’m not picky.

I’m a vegetarian so I want either a golden apple or an apple from Eden.