Fatty flour with lots of little burnt bits of meat, emulsified.

We’re the Terminators of the animal kingdom. We’re slow and deliberate, able to stalk our prey for days or weeks at a time, and can often come back from injuries that would be a death sentence for other animals.

Sure. And I used to be okay downloading my porn at 56kbps. Now I want my smut so hi-def that I can see the actors’ emotional scars. Peoples’ standards change as technology advances. If you want to be stuck in 2001, go right ahead, but that doesn’t mean everyone else has to be.

Rotten potatoes smell somewhere between raw sewage and demon anus

I developed a serious blueberry yogurt addiction because of this show.

After season 3 I couldn’t eat another fucking tub of blueberry yogurt anymore. Still haven’t had any since.

RT was shit from the start though.

I mean there are a whole bunch of players that seem to have a problem with actually dealing with consequences. Just look at the bg3 players who are so pissed about “missing content” when they murderhobo their way through the game. Like no shit you killed the people who give you quests, of course you’re going to miss out on their stories.

I really like this one for certain genres like Funk or RnB that are generally more energetic and spontaneous when performed live. Helps the recorded material feel a little more alive.

I worked cs for Dish Network and some days the downtime between calls wouldn’t even reach one second. Sometimes the system would glitch and give us two calls at once, that was fun

I, too, am 100% productive at all times. Even when I’m not on the clock.

Yeah nobody cares enough about those