I’m not even American, but I would gladly hop across the pond on pure hate alone to fight all of them.
Classical music always makes me angry, for some reason. There’s just something that irks my central nervous system when I hear it. It is excellent when I need the extra omph during especially heavy lifting sets.
I would choose Brahms or something. Then I would be extra merciless when fighting
“The roof’s gone”
“How can you tell?”
“On the account it is not there anymore, and I can feel the rain”
“Oh, ok…”
I just started a personal blog as my small contribution to combat Dead Internet Theory. I’m not going to link it here because I don’t want to doxx myself
Rest of the world: meters, cm, mm
The US: gerbil teeth, lark tongues in aspic, toenail clippings on fire
“How to buy a house: sell the house you currently own, and buy a new one.”
Braking looks like fun!
Didn’t one of their AI’s turn full Nazi after interacting with people i. twitter?
I’m not afraid of dying, I’m afraid of the awkward social situation that follow
It is universal. A full conversation from when I was younger:
Øl?
Øl.
“When will you ever walk around with a calculator in your pockets!?”
I’ve kept chickens. They do not understand the family concept. Roosters will happily rape their siblings or their mothers, and hens will enforce a gruelling pecking order even if it means someone dies of hunger/beatings 😢
We have them at self checkouts here in Norway. Can’t get out of the store without them. I do not like it
How many pebbles?
No, no, no, this was from 2008 and the “release” of the new LC model: https://www.ign.com/articles/2008/08/15/lara-croft-i-presume
They actually went with this photo (and others), but have since moderated themselves