Though Shasta is nice this time of year.
I’m a dude in Oregon. I regularly make bad life decisions and do not make a habit of learning from my mistakes.
Though Shasta is nice this time of year.
Jesus, I hope I’m the only reason…
You can use it for gravel as well. I walked into a quarry recently and pretended to fall into a pile of loose gravel (but then I started covertly shoveling it into my fanny pack).
Boom. Close the zipper on that lock box while some production employees help you out of the gravel and you’ve secured 1/8500th of what you need for your new driveway. You just have to pull the grift a few more times.
They know my face at the local quarry now, though, which is problematic.
Yeah, but like, the jalapenos and cheese don’t just fit in the fanny pack after all the flour is in there. It’s rough getting by these days.
Much easier for shoplifting, yeah. Just stick a knife in the bag and inconspicuously drain it into your fanny pack while pretending to browse other baking items. Walk on out and you’ve got 1.5 lb of that all-purpose grain glitter and no one is the wiser.
Sometimes big life decisions come easy. Sometimes small life decisions come hard (no double entendre intended). As long as they’re both on the same page when it comes to commitment, hopefully the concerns you mentioned don’t apply to them and we can feel happy about it as a third-party spectator.
This is my platform when I run for public office.
Can I just respond to this with the entire lyrics for The Logical Song by Supertramp?
Who doesn’t want to leave a sparkly, effervescent corpse after dying of asphyxiation and painful organ failure due to excessive carbonic acid buildup?
I’ll have the brain bullet, thanks.
I appreciate the quantification.
So is the Likert, but I bet you anyone trying hard enough can get gayer.
It’s the quantum gay that we really have to measure, but I can’t pin its velocity for some reason.
Me neither, but I’d be convinced if someone teleported the proof into my brain.
I’m not confident the expressed carnal knowledge is common to normal biologists.
I mean, if you pay me enough. Edit: I don’t eat people for free.
Corporations are eating the extra pizza tho. I told mom but she says she can’t do anything about it.
Got a thesis on Dionysian ethics handy? Or napkins. Napkins are cool, too.
You’re invited!
Hammer falls “Overruled.”