

I still think “Dumbfuckistan” has a nice ring to it
I still think “Dumbfuckistan” has a nice ring to it
Are the Lemmy liberals in the room with us right now
Do you not peel the orange first and then separate it into sections? I mean clearly, that’s rhetorical. I’ve just never actually taken a knife to an orange I intend to snack on
Her orange slices still have the peel on them. Did she just rob a bar
The problem I have with glue tonight is it frequently makes mistakes I have to go back and fix
If you don’t like people bullying you for not putting back the cart don’t post online about it.
I can’t just let Plasma be.
They just pass the cost back to us, genius. You’re lazy for not returning the cart and lazy in your justification.
The topic of this post, on the memes community, is shopping carts. I think it is an okay place to share our opinions about lazy people.
People are posting about wanting to run away to the woods but I think it’s important to remember that cities can be quiet.
Not that we should all move to Delft, but if we built infrastructure for people instead of cars cities wouldn’t be so fucking loud.
Yeah, etiquette is important. I’ll tell you off for queue jumping too, if you like. Did your parents not teach you to pick up after yourself? Do you need to be sent back to kindergarten?
FUCK YOU, IT’S JANUARY FOREVER
Of course not. I’m a law abiding citizen, I’m not smart or sexy enough to commit copyright infringement.
You used to be able to get a mecha for a five cents. Gimme a mecha for a nickel, we’d say. We didn’t have actual mecha (because of the war) so we used jam jar lids instead. Now where was I? Oh that’s right, mecha. Now one time Puddinhead, his name was Gerald Brown but everyone called him puddinhead because he had this hat that looked like a pudding cup. I don’t know where he found it. Maybe he made it, which, in retrospect, was really neat. We were a little too hard on old Puddinhead. Anyway…
Brange New Worlds
OG breadstick quality depends on a couple factors:
All of this to say OG is in fact mid as hell, but it kind of has to be mid in order to be the restaurant that it is.
I can afford digital photographs of beans, which is almost the same thing. Someday I’ll be rich enough to buy an nft of a photograph of a can of beans, and then immediately lose all that money when the canned-good-nft rugpull happens
I’m never going to understand how battery operated public transit makes more sense than trolleybuses in places where you need climate control for the cabin. Other than lack of political will, I suppose.