I don’t think we even need to go that far. They were almost constantly making those direct to VHS movies and such they churned out in huge numbers, and I don’t think it was easy on them. I’m convinced they were overworked as children.

Too late. !conservative@sh.itjust.works

It narrows it down to a delivery truck at least.

And that weird place was a stencil store.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qjFs9CPGhts&list=RDqjFs9CPGhts&start_radio=1

For the fifth time today I have been threatened with a good time.

Because some people in this world are mentally normal and use language in mentally normal ways.

Wow, Slavic girls, ya basic.

The blue Marble was also photographed “upside down.” We tend to rotate it because the shape of Africa is apparent and familiar. The new shot is taken further West and I think closer to the planet so not as much of its surface is visible.

The seven bullets I shot into his face and chest were for entertainment purposes only, your honor.

I’ve been gaming on Linux for over ten years now: It has gotten to the point where the only major hurdle is kernel-level anti-cheat. Which does work in Linux, but the developer has to enable it to work in Linux, and most don’t. This is only a factor in competitive multiplayer games. I’m not into those so basically I haven’t noticed, I want to run a game, it runs.

I’ve had one longhair my entire life and he wasn’t too bad; he needed weekly brushing, more during the shedding seasons, and he’d get matts under his armpits and around the base of his tail. He was pretty good about it though. Otherwise I’ve had shorthairs; I brush my current cat mostly as an anti-hairball exercise.

What the FUCK was that first paragraph?

The same people who named the B-52 the Big Ugly Fat Fucker: The USAF.

Many of our GAU-8s have A-10s installed on them. One fewer now, apparently.

Back when Fairchild Republic was called Fairchild Monarchy.

There’s absolutely no way they’ll simultaneously do the books justice while rating it for middle schoolers.

Like, the covers of those books deliberately don’t do them justice; they evoke a cutesy “The magical animal powers club help clueless local cop solve adorable mysteries” vibe that would have blended right in with Goosebumps and Babysitters’ Club books but they’re actually full of war trauma and body horror. How many of our boomer parents let us read them because they didn’t look into it that deep?

And…I don’t mean to go all kids these days, I want to break that shit, BUT. My parents and grandparents would tell stories of high school seniors driving school buses. By the time I was in high school, there were laws restricting teen drivers from carrying more than one other teen as a passenger. Our parents didn’t let us grow up as far as their parents let them, and then we turned around and did it to the zoomers and alphas. They’re even more infantilzied than we were. I don’t think that’s fair to them. No duh we’ve got college kids who can’t read, they repeated the first grade 12 times.

Have you tried one of those grooming mitts?

sauce?

It’s not impossible. I had a 1.5 hour one-way commute to work at one point.