

I want wealth to become Batman.
I want wealth to become Batman.
The more I learn about owls the less I understand about owls.
Dune everyone got lazy first than AI took over. Was like the fat humans in Wall-E into Terminator.
Similar issue, my wife knocked the kids rubber ducky into the toilet well flushing it. A complicated maneuver because she hit it with her elbow knocking the ducky off the top of the tank exactly as she hit flush. Had to auger it to the bottom of the toilet and than unbolt it from the floor and yank it out from the bottom hole because it wouldn’t go past the lip where the toilet met the drain. Honestly probably better it didn’t go into the pipes and get jammed somewhere else I suppose.
Guess I did all the way up to step 7?
And, yes I remind her of this folly regularly.
Maybe it’s American diets and not the plumbing.
Lust for the Machine
Well I’m glad it’s this and not a drone made of poop.
What a horrible day to have eyes.
Imagine a rat-man empire hell bent on stealing everyone’s
cheesewarpstone.
Unfortunately the best we can do is 1939.
I yearn for the mines.
So the real question. How is walking up and down steps?
Creole style “Holy Trinity” is onions, bell pepper, and celery. My first big recipe book was by Chef Prudhomme, cooked a lot of things in that book. Almost all of them started out with sauteing those veggies and than making a roux, Cajun napalm.
As a guy who was limited on cookware. Everything ends up in a big ass pot was very appealing.
Getting high and playing on modded Tribes servers was a certain form of Zen for me.
Thanks, this really fucked with me when I tried to scroll past.
Like when you are backing up your car and the car next to you starts going forward.
That’s 4 years or 104 fortnights or 1,458+ poop socks.
To put that much time into something and say you don’t like, obviously it capture that person’s attention well beyond it’s intended shelf life. How can anyone improve on something that captured someone’s attention for four fucking years of playtime.