Your pinkie toe hasn’t moved in a while.
Your pinkie toe hasn’t moved in a while.
More than half of the people alive in Palestine were too young to vote in their last election.
I want whoever is best trained and equipped to deal with the problem to show up when I call 911. That ain’t always a guy with a gun who barely passed high school.
OP said (paraphrasing) “here’s the last time they got caught doing what they just did to me” when they linked it. It’s an addendum to their rant, not the main focus of it.
“It’s 10pm. Do you know where your senator is?”
The 2 secret ingredients in badass cheese sauce are nutritional yeast and a tiny bit of yellow mustard.
Cheese sauce which is great with tortilla chips, for people who can’t eat popcorn. (I had bad teeth too, I see you)
Don’t forget the 4+ “rate me” subs that started hitting the front page every day.
I would make video games. I’d even do some adult ones, since I’ve noticed the existing ones aren’t super great.
That Basil Poledouris soundtrack is amazing, too. I love that they still sample it for games.
“Voting with the libs” will still get them Othered.
Skyrim’s default UI sucks, and mods make it better. I’m hoping the same for Starfield.
Only the finest porcelain stolen imported from Ukraine.
What tripped the fuse, though?
Never Surrender
Or you will look like this
It’s self reported. He couldn’t even pick a believable number.
This is from the same company that coded the behaviour into Teams such that if I take a deliberate action to hide the meeting window, it pops up a smaller on-top window. But if I just click another window (potentially on accident), it does not.
But your whiny and lazy ass is better?
D-brand could make a LTT screwdriver wrap so that people can cover the logo, instead of dremelling it off.
If you object to people expressing their displeasure, you don’t need to throw a fuss about it.
I was doing daily technical meetups in the morning so that my team in India and the more local members could stay in sync and ask each other questions. Usually 10 minutes, but occasionally an hour or more when we had to go way out into the weeds.