Who said otherwise, did you talk to Bigfoot? Did he say anything about me?
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Cake day: June 14th, 2023
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46·2 months agoWoah, they designed the cloth with forward compatibility? Thanks Tim Apple!
Bigfoot is real, and he tried to eat my ass.
11·2 months agoOnly one reason I can think of
10·2 months agoI think Tyreek is a piece of shit, but these officers didn’t handle this very well either.
3·2 months agoBreathe
One, but they’re prescription so I baby the heck out of them.
5·2 months agoHow’s that guy doing these days?
My fart in a jar
12·6 months agoI was on my phone and had the paywall up. Trying again on my PC and shows just fine.
Just reinforcing the do first, apologize later mentality. They’ll get away with as much as they possibly can, then drop an “I’m sowwy” like a BP CEO in South Park.
I’ve been making Alton Brown’s seedy date bars. Not too much prep, and quick to snag and enjoy! Maybe 170 calories per bar
1·6 months agoI nearly forgot about this game with all the calamity going on. Had so much fun with this one originally.
In the halls of my middle school, I felt like a ghost, invisible to everyone except the bullies who made my life a living hell. Every day, they taunted me, mocked my appearance, and tripped me in the hallway.
I tried to ignore them, but the constant harassment wore me down. One day, pushed to my limit, I finally snapped. When the ringleader, Jake, shoved me into a locker, I swung back, landing a punch square on Jake’s nose.
The satisfaction of retaliation was fleeting as the principal’s office became my next destination. Despite explaining my side, I was met with a stern lecture on violence and the consequences of my actions.
But in that moment of defiance, something shifted within me. I realized that standing up for myself didn’t have to involve fists. It meant finding the courage to speak out, seeking help from trusted adults, and refusing to let the bullies define me.
That night my dad came into my room and savagely beat with a set of jumper cables for getting in trouble.
7·6 months agoYou’ll never make it in politics with that attitude.
People do? Or is it just the poor?
I can’t stand all they stuff they add on top of the chicken bones. Such a hard time picking it all up before I start crunching on some ribs.