Likes to shake fist at clouds
And he could not seem to even contain himself on the 1st date. Huge red flag IMO.
The only thing that’s illegal to the child rapist is a sick bird.
I did write “to me” it means that, I did qualify. Oh well.
To me it is Twitter and all of twitter’s content is plain trash no matter where you read it from.
My wife said she saw an ad for Christmas stuff at Spirit Halloween.
I am one of those boring people (also a tad autistic) who is so picky that I annoy myself. The cheesecake I like is plain cheesecake (no this or that added) that is very firm and tastes like cheese somewhat with a crumb bottom. Other than that I don’t know. I really like your comment on how it’s to ashamed to admit its identity.
I have always stayed away from cheesecake because there are two styles. The soft type I did not know existed until my dad bought some for me on a trip at a restaurant (I was a kid). I spit it out and said this is not cheesecake. Of course, he made sure that that was the style that was always bought in the house from then on in. All I know is one is soft and icky (to me), the other is a lot firmer sort of like cheese. Is there a way to determine which is which as I would like to get some more again, but the correct type.
Eeeeew Walmarts. A pipeline of questionably manufactured foods that no longer have any safety or quality controls.
Buy Canadian.
Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency
I loved this series. Was amazing.
To me it just shows that they are more focused on making it better for war stuff and less focus on how to make it more utilitarian.
Dumb. Who cares how fast a robot can go. Not rocket science, it will be faster than humans. Why is this even a thing?
IMO who cares if they run fast. Of course they can. They are robots. I would prefer them if at all, washing my car or dishes.
I can wiggle my ears and nose.
“How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat your meat?“
What about when you purchase an item and then 24 hours later, you get an email to purchase the item you’ve already purchased.
Back in the day of BBS’ my buddy had a wonky modem. If I picked up phone , pursed my lips and did a squeaky sound the modem worked and I could log into BBS.
That situation never had an official name that I know of so I call it(or I heard it at some point) “Thanks for the dance“.