I don’t really go to clubs in general because I cannot be my own DD and I find coordinating group activities difficult even if I had a group
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It's like they expect people to act like they want to win for them. The indifference and inflexibility are exasperating.
The reddest, maddest, yet not nudest (mercifully)
I miss the mountains of the Northwest. There’s something that remains really weird to me about how flat my stretch of the Great Lakes are, even 20 years on.
Honestly I think the biggest problem here would be the enabling of the Think Tank freaks - Heritage, Focus on the Family, Hillsdale and all that.
I disliked Dead Money somewhat at first, but a few successive runs and a few years kinda made it grow on me. Even if it’s mechanically kind of rough, it was still more memorable to me than - say - Mothership Zeta from Fo3 or most of Oblivion’s DLC.
I wish I could just, like, give up on everything else about my life and argue on the internet 24/7/365 dusk to dawn. I see what little life I do live as hopelessly compromised as long as any opposition exists anywhere. All possible courses of action are the same from there. (Aside from general spitefulness towards the right, which I still wish to maximize)
And, it's like, even if you become all pliant and cooperative they still act like you're an asshole for the rest of your career. Can't fucking win with these people. I hate these institutions.
Nights like this make me want to go out and actually tell some dual flags truck guy i'm gonna bite his nose off. I need to make more threats of violence, ability to back them up be damned
The sheer duplicity of it all makes me want to ralph my guts out directly onto a youth pastor.
I can’t blame them for not understanding the significance of human communications infrastructure, but I wish they wouldn’t set up camp in poorly tended mailboxes. Granted, ants are worse about this by some distance. (I’ve also had to deal with small birds while delivering)
All things considered, though, they’re cool if you give them an appropriate berth
Quest for Corn Syrup: Faygo Rock and Rye (Michigan, USA)
Pretty good. Has a mysterious quality to it. Appears to be some sort of cream soda with a fruity aftertaste. Official marketing material speculates that it's cherry.