There; now I've deleted all those awful images of my friend beating cancer, events which gave me joy, photos of craftsmanship and projects which interested me. Now your delicate fucking worlds won't be traumatized by seeing things that other people enjoy. I hope this dysfunctional, so-called "community" feels SAFELY SANITIZED now.
WE did this - with greater or lesser amounts of success when I was a kid, and I assume most urban kids do, but that first kid is on a competition level.
And "assigned" covers a lot of turf, some of it pretty grim. :(
I Want To Believe it's the pole itself.
I'd like to force that metal ribbon pin up his urethra. My murderous impulses are reserved for bigots and similar.
I'll bloody well indoctrinate them myself when they show up at the local hackerspace.
Big damned yachts can soak up billions. Jeffy was late to that game, but eventually even he bought one - a SUPERyacht I mean. They don't go through customs, you know. Not when they fly, not when they drive around polluting the ocean, either.
If you're out of streamer, aren't you supposed to land? Or is that a different kind of fight?
except who jokes about that? :(
Beside them I mean.
Oh "to git her" - missed a dark joke opportunity >_<
birds of a Xitter flock uh, togitter.
"this policy is confusing to me"
(because of 50 years of GOP sabotage of public education)
"therefore I'm opposed to it!"
It's a hell of a lot more interesting than pancakes.
Fuck Ron DeathSentence
Not me. And not you. JFC.
Yes, it manifests differently in different people so consider the possibility that I wasn't talking about you. I have spoken at length with people who have. No. Imagination. You could argue with them, but they aren't here, and I don't care enough.
There are dozens of us! DOZENS! ^_^ Fun true story; I got out after only 4 years, in '85. Fast forward to about ten years ago, I am moonlighting in a hardware store, strike up a convo with familiar looking person. Finally I bust out with, "Excuse me sir, but I believe you used to be my CO! You ever work at Buckley?" Yup, it was my old CO. We had to get a coffee later because neither one of us drank. And DSP was all declass in 91 so we could talk about almost anything too. Nice.
You knew to the MAGAt game? Please attend a stand up show to have your sense of humor calibrated. You didn't stumble over the word EMPIRE?? Please.
"Fucking Nazis" - my grandfather, probably.
"Fucking Nazis" - my inlaws, definitely, only they couldn't say it aloud or they'd have been sent to a camp.
I spent 81 to 85 practicing for WW-3 and watching for missiles.
Huh: TV watching glasses, I first saw them in one of those gift catalogs you found at grandma's, Hammacher-Schlemmer or some such.
And that is a fake cat tax, you ain't foolin' no one.
Makes as much sense as anything else that attempts to explain human behavior.
What shocked me harder than that (as I wander off topic) is that some folks don't have imaginations. At all. No pictures when they read. Describe something to them, and they must memorize every part of your description because they'll never be able to see it without a photo. That one ROCKED me. 'afantasia'
Everyone should just post their favorite thing and nothing else, and that should be all of the content.
NUDE BRANCHES!
They were on the roads when I learned to drive in the 1970s so I suggest you develop a coping mechanism.
How dare this foreigner criticize our great Empire? <_<
And people wonder how I could have served in the USAF, swore to uphold the constitution, and now declare myself an anarchist?!? How could anyone POSSIBLY wonder that??
Some interviewers wanted to believe he was dumb because he was funny. Mistake.
National Treasure. Like an inverse... you know.
What, some what collar bullshit prison? Nope, nope, nope. Save the taxpayers oodles of dough and just stick him upside down in well-used outhouse, and leave him until he stops kicking.
I wish. But I'm retired and we can't afford latex. Not that that's latex, but you know what I mean.
Actually, I kinda hope you don't know what I mean.