If I ever publish a book of blank pages, that’d be one of the titles.
He sleeps upside-down like a bat and roams the woods of North Left Cascadia at night, foraging for wolves. This is the way.
If I ever publish a book of blank pages, that’d be one of the titles.
You’re halfway to being a gymbro with that. Start with a minus sign and double the mix so it’s -peapea powder and you’re doing it right. 🤷🏼♂️
I read that as “erectile” at first… Still works, though. 🤣
Stuff it, adulterer.
19? Statistically speaking, that’s generous. 🥲
Four, but only if they’re microbrew tallboys.
18-24 if they’re rednecked “alpha” wolves. 🤌🏼
It could be worse. You could be neurotypical. 🤢🤷🏼♂️
You might enjoy Dropout’s “Smartypants” series. 🤓
There’s no such thing as a fish.
Pardon, but did you just refer to our @[email protected] as an idiot?
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Nah, just the cool kids. Welcome.
Oh, please, say more. 😶
You dance? That backpedal looks practiced.
Just because the horizon exists doesn’t mean every path toward it is equal in value. Logical fallacy aside, you seem to agree that improvement as a species is a worthy goal, and maybe even a personal obligation to promote such.
Language works a lot of ways. Don’t let laziness and cognitive ambivalence hold the reins of linguistic morphology.
The fact remains.
FYI, many modern idioms are bullshit shadows of their original phrasing, (eg. “Blood is thicker…”, “Great minds…”, “Birds of a feather…”, etc.) and arguing that they’re fine as-is smacks more of anti-intellectualism (if not outright laziness) than anything meaningful. 🙇🏼♂️
adulting = doing adult things
one doing the adulting = adulter
one doing “adult” things to the one doing the adulting = adulterer
you = adulterer
Checks out.