Bro, just cuz nothing matters doesn’t mean you gotta be mean.
Bro, just cuz nothing matters doesn’t mean you gotta be mean.
Y’all didn’t watch Selena documentaries as part of your school curriculum?
I appreciate your intentions my friend. But I guarantee to you that nopale graffiti is not a problem.
These are cultivated nopales. They grow lots of new pads every year for harvest. This is like scratching a picture on a apple.
It’s weird seeing how “the algorithm” has genuinely only made things worse. Falling into the YouTube rabbit hole was a thing, and it was entirely organic. From the loose connections of topics, you could start from any feel good funny video, and end in detailed documentary about MK Ultra.
The best algorithm was no algorithm and there’s no way of ever going back to that. I feel pretty lucky to have experienced the internet before it became everything.
My hairline directly correlates with sales at the grocery. When I wake up bald, I know I’m eating good that night.
Skip your mouth and just shovel it directly into your gullet
I’ve almost quit Lemmy because I got a job. I hate my life more than ever.
No joke. I just went to a in state university, of which I had a few very good ones to choose from, and the state paid my tuition and I was able to pay rent working part time.
I often forget a lot of people around me are sitting on like $40k of debt because their state didn’t do lottery scholarships or they just wanted to go out of state, sometimes just to get “The College Experience”.
2020 was the first and last election I’ll participate in. Fuck America and fuck you(including tankies).
All spooky dookies have creepy peepee, but not all creepy peepees have spooky dooky.
If there were hotdog water kcups I could fit in at work.
So ibuprofen and acetaminophen are weak ass pain killers that do all the damage of alcohol with none of the fun.
As far as my ancestors were concerned I’m supposed to be drunk, chewing willow and maybe having a bit of opium for nap time.
A lovely cocktail of body odor, various chemicals from the shop, as well as many chemicals brought from home by the employees.
Thanks but I am genuinely just stumbling through life and somehow it works out instead of me being homeless. Idk how shit works out but I feel like I don’t deserve it.
I recently got a job that seems like its going to work out well. I could be making way more money, 2-3x as much, but I decided pretty early that I’m not going to make missiles. This is way below my skill level and isn’t challenging in the slightest, but its a good change of pace. Was happily unemployed for a long time but its time I get back to routine and it feels great having money coming in instead of just out. I’m going to chill with it it for a good while and start applying to those niche jobs that I’m perfect for and pay a lot. Or I’m going to start a business with a buddy or two.
After my cat takes a shit, she’ll run around and yowl. Not meow, yowl. She never yowls except post-poo. But she doesn’t want to interact with me during this time. If I acknowledge her then she stops and just meows and walks around regular. So I just let her have her post shit crazy sesh. Like, I get it, I feel great after dropping one, so its good she feels comfortable enough to express her after shit joy.
Less lethal just means more practice.