

We mustn’t say that. It is forbidden.


We mustn’t say that. It is forbidden.


I’d rather be able to see the text on a static page than have these awful infinite scrolling sites with shit moving and text popping in everywhere. They’re just shiny things to impress dumb ass CEOs.
The part that worries me about America dying is that it’s going to lash out at the rest of the world and take everyone down with it.
Lego vs Legos appears to be another North America vs The rest of the English speaking world thing. A collective noun feels weird to my American ears since they are individual pieces that are countable. It’s not a big deal though. I enjoy having different ways of talking.
Survival mechanics only work when the elements are the main antagonist like in Cataclysm: Dark Days Ahead (the zombies are just obstacles blocking my path to the fridge)
The extra u’s don’t bother me but spelling check as cheque to distinguish between a bank check and other senses of check is ridiculous. Especially considering a bank check has the same etymological roots as the rest


Bro looks like the last Q-tip in the box


Stuff like billionaires’ legs
I put stuff on top of my shoes but I’m gonna try this for stuff that needs to stay cold


Also Omar Fateh for mayor of Minneapolis, Abdul El-Sayed for senator of Michigan, Kat Abughazaleh for Illinois representative, and probably more I’m not aware of. It’s encouraging to see candidates like these get traction.


The name Arthur probably comes from that lost word


I thought I ate the onion on this one


Oh god, I’m at the airport right now. Don’t let it be me.
And it took a bunch of labor strikes with brutal crack downs on them to even get it down to 40 hours.


A peek inside the mind of Nick Mullen


If that’s the flur just imagine how high the cerling is
Heh, 8008 is slightly highlighted


"The car’s on fire and there’s no driver at the wheel. And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt And we’re on so many drugs With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We’re trapped in the belly of this horrible machine. And the machine is bleeding to death. The sun has fallen down. And the billboards are all leering. And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles"
I’m gonna be blasting Godspeed all 4th of July


“When wintertime rolls around, the gorillas simply freeze to death”
Needs more gun