My brother and I used to spend hours playing together in an old 2-player dungeon game.
My brother and I used to spend hours playing together in an old 2-player dungeon game.
Some people don’t get highs from beating other people.
PVP sucks. There are always people willing to spend more money than I am on a game.
Campaign style playing with others isn’t AS bad, though.
FYI, carrots grow vertically, not horizontally.
They are roots. Roots are like spongy straws. When a sponge dries out…
Wait 'til y’all find out about butter bells.
Gosh, I thought mine had a bad overbite. Derpiness max factor unlocked.
Confirmed. My Borzoi lies continually, especially to “have you eaten yet?” And “who made this mess?!”
She gives you that Russian side-eye.
I hope to never go back to office. Remote has been a life changer. I have time to keep weeds out of my garden. The flexibility to have workers at my house whenever they are available. The freedom to set up my desk how I like it. Time to eat breakfast. I don’t get headaches every day any more from the lighting. I get to go outside during breaks for some sunshine time. I’m here when the kids come home.
My work is more focused. No more road stress. I may be able to move to a place I can tolerate. No more wearing makeup that is bad for my skin. No more having to pack a lunch. My life is infinitely better without having to commute.
Because when it comes to survival until procreation, you don’t need more than two sets.
It’s not like bees pollinate for our benefit.
There’s a reason animals run away from the monkeys with pointy sticks. We eliminated the ones that don’t until we got comfortable enough that we had the luxury of turning them into various forms of entertainment, and therefore had a reason to preserve some.
Countercountercounterpoint: okra
Growing your own celery is a game changer. Most produce we get in the store is hopelessly bland.
First, you’re not OP, so I can only imagine that you’re taking something personally that has nothing to do with you.
Second, nothing in this post mentioned trauma. Being harassed by invasive questions isn’t trauma, it’s just humans trying to be social.
Third, if instead of working on your trauma you’re trolling internet discussions and inserting yourself whenever you think you can successfully play the victim, you do not have my sympathy.
Because by 40, most people are past these kinds of shenanigans.
Next time your age comes up, just say, “you really believed I was 25?! Haha, that’s great!”
How can you be in your 40s and this avoidant?
I mean… picking your nose is the same idea. It’s the same thing for why you’d want to drink flowing water, not stagnant water.
And some of us do our best not to backwash.
Okay, Sam. Lol.
Only for people with an inability to comprehend rudimentary semantics.
That’s not genocide, that’s eugenics. Just as bad.