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Nope. I actually never want to be described as nice.
Fair, though? Yes, I would like to think that I am fair.
Nope. I actually never want to be described as nice.
Fair, though? Yes, I would like to think that I am fair.
Any second sentence in a bulleted list gets it’s own sub-bullet.
No periods.
Step 1. Cut a hole in a box. 2. Put your junk in the box. 3. Make her open the box.
And that’s the way you do it!
I came here to specifically say this.
If you have chickens, you will automatically dislike raccoons.
If given the opportunity, raccoons will get into a coop and kill all chickens. It won’t eat the chickens. It will just kill them.
Have you seen thr Oreos with Swedish Fish flavored creme?
Don’t gatekeep Reel Big Fish.
Something something “puts the D in bulge”
My grandma came in with a hot take on this.
“If she was a bitch at 17, she is a bitch at 70.”
The BoD? Made from a black horn? Green smoke?
I disagreed with one of my Philosophy course instructors vehemently regarding religion and pushing religious views on others.
Due to my inability to “suck it up and shut up” during class, I was frequently at odds with the professor.
Due to that, my papers were graded more and more harshly. At the middle point of the semester, I had a D.
What my shitty professor taught me was that sometimes you just need to regurgitate what the person in power believes just to survive. I quit raising my hand or arguing during class, and I just word vomited his BS during assignments and tests. He smuggly thought he won me over to his views by the end of the course.
I walked with a B at the end of the course. After the final grades were official, the professor wanted me to join an advanced Philosophy course with him.
In some terms or another, I told him that I would not join the additonal course. I also mentioned that I felt that he used his lecturn as a pulpit to push his views on a younger generation. I told him that he didn’t have a convert, but he did teach me a lot on what not to be.
All of the Flavor Rush line.
My submission was the Flavor Rush ranch pretzels.
Surge!
Rold Gold Zesty Ranch Flavor Rush Pieces.
Summer of 2003.
Curse you Frito Lay for taking the one good snack away.
Ask locals who were present in 1997 about the Phoenix Lights.
Called The Will of the Damned
Set up a trust.
The only correct answer is System of a Down followed by System of a Down.
*in a right to work stste
You know?
It’s just one of those days.