I’ll never get the vague vinegar stains out of my hand
I’m a dude in Oregon. I regularly make bad life decisions and do not make a habit of learning from my mistakes.
I’ll never get the vague vinegar stains out of my hand
Imagine getting fitted with body armor suited for a different body type and having to just deal with it when rounds are coming at you. Yeah, we need a new language to make sense of non-cis people in the military, but we shouldn’t sacrifice their lives because of it.
I bet you’re in the same boat. In the interim, we use the language necessary to keep us alive and respect everyone in our crew in the process. But yeah, guys calling girls “females” outside of that is weird and definitely a red card for dating. That should be the brunt of our attention.
I’ve heard from this community that houses can run on Linux, though.
I’m pretty sure that Disney can’t outright kill anyone unless they came out of a Disney pod gasping and crying, “what am I?” to the universe before being given their prime corporate directive of being a kid’s movie star, but I’m not a lawyer.
Difficult when you’re in the R&D department and you know that cost-cutting measures are the primary directive, but you still have to do your job in spite of the harm it could cause. I’ve met a lot of people with burnout in the food industry. I’m one of them.
Just evolved enough to stop Humpty Dumpty syndrome.
Evolution is a fickle mistress. Time does not always garner intelligence. Or as pigeon would say, “coo”.
Someone knows the Master’s thesis trick.
I feel like if I could remove my connotations from the word, Cicada itself would be an awesome name.
Who doesn’t want to leave a sparkly, effervescent corpse after dying of asphyxiation and painful organ failure due to excessive carbonic acid buildup?
I’ll have the brain bullet, thanks.
I appreciate the quantification.
So is the Likert, but I bet you anyone trying hard enough can get gayer.
It’s the quantum gay that we really have to measure, but I can’t pin its velocity for some reason.
Yeah, I can see a place smelling like a public swimming pool being off-putting. 10% bleach is really common across the food industry, though. Making bread, jerky, kombucha, and various grains, each facility had the same bleach concentration for cleaning (among other cleaning and sanitizing solutions).
I think it should’ve been called CORVID in the first place. It just sounds cooler and it still fits the naming convention.
Legend right here.
I understand not vibing with the brand of humor, but y’all are coming on a little strong to each other. I get the misportrayal of masculinity being an issue. This just escalated quickly.
Give me a tail and we’ll talk.
Oregon, actually, but we can get pedantic about flavors and styles.
How else will you get that gorgeous metallic flavor that portends your teeth falling out?