Nah just trace a picture of Dickbutt.
Nah just trace a picture of Dickbutt.
I reckon it’s impossible to filter out my emotional reaction to the song’s cultural baggage.
I hate the psychology. Those ads are designed by experts to make you less happy than you were before you saw the ad. Yes, even the ads full of happy people bouncing around. The ads full of moving life events set to piano music. The ads about “that … feeling”. They’re designed to make you dissatisfied and depressed. Fuck ads.
Cool. Do Facebook next.
Please understand.
Or maybe the problem is with you?
I love using my local high street. I like looking at things before I buy them, to see what they are made of and how well. The keepers of specialist stores will absolutely help you to buy the right product and not waste your money. I like having an errand to run on my bike.
Where were you, when they ran out of stuff to build the ladder to heaven?
The best way to avoid having your words used by an LLM is to mash your fingers with a mallet before typing. The resulting typographical errors will ensure that the AI rejects your text before using it for training.
It seems other people have different experiences. I find the caps mildly annoying as they do seem to get in the way when pouring and refilling, and they are slightly more difficult to screw back on to the bottle.
Watch them. Start a podcast.
We don’t like that you’re telling OP to pick two when they’ve already picked two.
How do you know if someone is a bisexual vegan economics major who uses Linux? They’ve already told you.
We know. You keep telling us.
The more times you ad-hom me, the weepier you look.
Hahaha irritating isn’t it?
Can we vote? I say Elon Musk.