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
Relevant across the spectra from what I’ve heard, but I don’t doubt the anxiety and emotional investment is more fierce in our cases.
I know a lot of people, I’m inclined to believe the “1 in 15” thing is flagrantly untrue or working off of leveraged assets.
Samesies. Here for the support and the dank memes. Not offended to get labeled. I’m also questioning if most cisgender people take offense to the label. I feel like most wouldn’t. Maybe we’re talking about the minority that gets triggered by words that they don’t understand. I hope y’all don’t rope the whole cis culture in with the haters, because you don’t have to be queer to understand the plight of non-binary peoples. Just sayin’.
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.
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.
It could indeed. I think we all have some aesthetics we give weight to whether or not we refuse to acknowledge it. It’s just worth making sense of how much and how it affects you. Is it enough to run out of a relationship with a family of 1.5 decades?
I don’t… need to see that again. It doesn’t matter how good you were. When restructuring happens you lose regardless.
Tholeiites or Alkali?
I agree, though. Basalt takes a red regardless.
Oh, you WOULD have the stones to say that.
I’ve got a bag of it to share, homie, but I’m going to re-inflate it and use it as my camping pillow tonight.
Frankly, I think the diacetyl from an aged chardonnay would give it good company if time isn’t an issue.
I’d be more suspicious of them telling me life exists on Venus, specifically. Last I heard it was a hot-ass gaseous atmosphere made of acid. My money is still on Europa.
Still trying to figure out how anyone in history has been capable of finishing something they start
Everything has always been brain.
That’s literally the principle of several religions.
In some respects, there’s no addressing this problem.
If you’re impoverished enough to be incapable of taking time off of work, that’s because of legislation and leadership that have dumped poor people in the dirt for the last half century in favor of corporate interests. The burnout from that - incessant forced labor - cannot be recovered from without reasonable wealth distribution and employment regulations.
Counseling definitely helps. You may be suffering from something that we can’t fix unless we can fix it as a society. I hope we’re moving in that direction, because I’m right there with you. Drowning.
*Empathy, homie.
How else will you get that gorgeous metallic flavor that portends your teeth falling out?