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Dad buying their underage wife and her friend sounds like a good way to get canceled. Or worse.
I don’t think it’s a bad idea per-se but I can imagine a ton of ways how that could backfire.
Well…you made me feel one iota less justified in sending my dad a shirt with Bootlicker in large font.
I learned the word “disgorge” from this article.
VVVVVV
LOL yes! As soon as the urethra spoke, one third of the audience left. Yeah it’s a bad movie but I loved how the audience squirmed.
Even though we’re sitting down, we’re giving you a standing ovation.
I second the Dear Esther mention. I almost feel like it’s a dead body starting at me from my Steam library for the past decade+.
You risk denying Robo his shrine.
GT is why I have Garbage’s As Heaven Is Wide on my driving playlist.
I’m a big fan of Rise Against. Try these tracks out:
and Bad Religion:
“Creepy head tilt to the side” in horror. It’s not scary anymore.
Justin Sane, frontman of punk rock’s Anti-Flag, was recently accused of “predatory behavior, sexual assault, and statutory rape.”
Allegedly he’d eyefuck girls from the stage during shows in a very “That’s right, I’m a rockstar, lookin’ at you” kind of way, and somehow get them invited backstage later.
His bandmates disbanded after the news broke. Bandmates say they weren’t aware, that they stand with the victims, and they condemn his actions.
I saw Anti-Flag at a small venue years back and it makes me wonder if it happened to fellow concertgoers that night.
I like the idea of this. At present time it doesn’t look like any Fitbit-branded devices are supported, unless I’m missing something.
I have to submit weekly files to a vendor every Tuesday, but I can’t see the vendor-side result until a report generates. They show us a 10 minute timer that I’m positive is just that, an animation. Some days the countdown skips from 9 minutes to Donev every try. Other days the timer hits zero and gets replaced with a “We’re still working…” message for another 5-10 minutes.
I’m positive the timer is the vendor’s way of forcing people to have at least 10 minutes of patience.
My older teammate reads that timer as gospel and flips their shit the moment it hits zero when really they just needed to give it a couple more minutes. One of their calls I overhear all the time is to the vendor saying “Oh, well it’s finished now, after I called you.”
My best friend from high school had one with a broken stand/tripod. Everything else worked fine but you needed to lay on your back and balance it on your face, and end up with a big red ring around your face after. I remember Wario jumping from foreground to background and back.
Yeah! Like, singing your favorites to the dog but changing the words to be about their floppy ears or their Frito paws.