I’m dating myself a bit here, but I was on something very similar to this as a young kid and it fucking rocked! I still think about it to this day. Amazing memory.
I’m dating myself a bit here, but I was on something very similar to this as a young kid and it fucking rocked! I still think about it to this day. Amazing memory.
You are now dead. Killed by 100 million dollars, in gold, falling onto your head.
You are now trapped in a bottle.
Does everyone not understand this yet? The only winning move with a genie is to not play.
It’s super creeping me out
i always called this the “wave of death”
in the before times we called this a ‘demo’
New fetish just dropped!
Rage inducing. I found something I really like, make it a part of my weekly shopping and it vanishes. I really am old.
When I come across a solid dev who is also a solid writer it’s like they have super powers. Being about to write effectively is so important.
I found my people
Adorable! Mine will only accept a blanket if he is not feeling well. Otherwise he will groan and wiggle out of it and be mad.
For me I knew being a manager would be much harder, but my passion is mentoring others and watching them grow.
Legit solid printer. Would highly recommend
This looks amazing! Nice job. If you have a trade joes near your they have a decent vegan tzatziki.
Amazing, I have no words. How did it taste?
I wanted to share a quick story, but it’s intention is not to excuse bad behavior. I speak two languages very well. One of the languages is relatively uncommon and I have only ever heard it spoken by native speakers. Recently I was at an event and am American told me they learned this language. I’m like that’s cool as hell, let’s hear. What came out of their mouth shorted out my brain and my brain refused to answer them in anything other than English.
I have no rational explanation of what occurred inside of my head. My partner actually asked me why I didn’t respond back in the same language and I had no answer.
The day I left Japan I hit up 711 and just bought as much food as I could that would survive the trip home. When I got home I sat in my living room and had a bunch of treats. In my head it was like having both worlds overlap just a bit for just a moment.
I remember walking those side streets on a cold and rainy night. I suddenly turned a corner and there was just this row of glowing vending machines just sitting there. Turned another street, giant temple. Turning again, a street with glowing lanterns. Such a cool place. Thanks for this, great memories.
I didn’t know I loved them until just now