

You sound like my father, until he died from complications of COPD from smoking.


You sound like my father, until he died from complications of COPD from smoking.


Mate, I may or may not be qualified to diagnose anyone and don’t know this person intimately, but they’re giving off serious cluster B vibes. You can’t argue logic with a cluster B personality that doesn’t want to hear it. There’s the world we live in and there’s the world they fabricate, and the harder you push them toward reality, the deeper they delve into their denial of it.


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How long have you worked at the red flag factory? Do they know how many you’re taking home?


I think your joke whooshed way over some heads.

Oh noes, a woman gained weight while her husband, over half of whose extremely lucrative career is literally staying maximally attractive and fit, did not.
Clearly this situation teaches a lesson that applies to all of us. Clearly.
/s

I still can’t believe how normalized not repairing your own things became in just a period of decades. My grandparents, now deceased, were born in the thirties. Repairing things is just what you did all the way up until their fifth decade, when it started to change. Even they noticed how they just went along with it over time, since technology got past what two former farm kids who grew up without electricity could easily understand.
But they’ve fixed the issue of discrimination by now being hostile to everyone.


Smart Launcher is great so far. Thanks for the recommendation.
You need to ponder that orb more, wizard.


The “in matters of taste” line is misinformation started in the last decade online by people who repeat things without looking up if they’re true or not.


Your contributions are greatly appreciated, so keep yapping!


He’s everyone’s favorite stupid commie, thank you very much.
You’re also not stupid at all. I often wonder if you’re actually four people. If you’re not, props for being that good.


But no one is going to steal my car if they have to fight the three peacocks that are trying to fuck it.


Bad advice is bad, mmmkay.


I think peacocks might be louder but vocalize less frequently. That means you’d have to live with peacocks, though. They’re awful. You can hear their loudest cries up to a couple of kilometres away.

Someone really hates Barney.
That worm really changes the meaning of “fuck the earth”.
If you’re old as shit, then I’m older than shit, but I’m not old so you’re not old either.
Vaguely understanding it made me feel not quite so old, and I’m firmly middle-aged.