That’s pretty cool with the hit, though it looks like that it suffers from the same gender issues as German when it comes to Genitive or Dative.
Also it’s not clear if hit is just a precursor to it, in the sense that an object is refered to and not a person.
Meanwhile, Russian Cursive:
These anti-jokes are rough
Mice die in mousetraps because they need the cheese to live, and have no control over the means in which the metal bar clamps down
I’ll save you the boring answers and go with: record music off of the XFM rock show on Friday and Saturday nights. It was always new talent trying to make a name, and some of them did and some of them faded into obscurity.
I have recordings of great songs (albeit with some static) with lyrics that you simply cannot find on the internet anywhere.
I dub these “ghost bands” and their songs haunt my hard drive.
The actual fuck. No way he actually said that
“Do you gargle salted marbles at the gym?”
So you could probably splash around a bit and scrub yourself with it, but diving would be out of the question
Bad. Someone has to remind me what happened yesterday or at an event and -boom- I get a recall permission notification that sends me a mind video of a snippet.
Otherwise, my brain is firmly fixated on the present and somehow naively excited about future plans.
I used to think that I cherry-picked the past, but no I just average and flatten it quicker than most.
Introspection is something I’m capable of, but it’s mostly feelings based rather than event based because I can’t recall examples of my behaviour very well, I just vibe it.
It hasn’t affected me at school, my short term memory functions mostly okay, and I excel in getting things done, but it does bother me that my longterm recall is open only to strangers and not to myself.
Something is crawling inside that ship. We need to investigate.
Do you think earthquakes are just dragon’s farting
I want to be number 7 (goddamn!) but I’m a Number 4, and I’m okay with that
“le flap flap, yes yes, very cool.”
Isnt that what Khaleesi’s brother used to say to her
Baaa~aad dreams in the ni~ight
if we assume a seasoned addict without any nostrils left, at 100mg a snort with a 20 minute cooldown before the next hit:
I’ve probably made a mistake somewhere
I tried watering plants, but the heat-induced migraine fogged up my brain for the rest of the day. I’ll try to stay positive and play low CPU games on my laptop. All is fine.
Unsalted/unvinegar’d crispy chips in peanut oil, and a battered haddock lightly drained and taught to swim in tartar sauce
I had a ketchup sarnie flavoured crisps the other day. It was exactly as good and bad as I thought it would be
Goddamit, how out of touch is he or how much was he paid to say that… jesus christ