If I’m smart enough to get stuck in the peer review process I will absolutely just say fuck you

I’m not sure I like my factory defaults anymore

The first time I heard the term gooey it was from someone I don’t like so now I can’t stand it. All I can think about is buying that dude a toothbrush, but then he’d probably go on about how toothbrushes are actually bad for your health.

Are ya ready kids!

Currently working on the second option. I bet if money was taken out of the equation the industry would change pretty quick, but then the billionaires wouldn’t get their precious yearly raise.

They went to the panel to learn how to use it properly

Burger: No wrong way to swallow, feels more legit on the 'ol tongue, twice the quantity of “value size”

Thankfully, no. I actually can eat, it’s just very not fun and there’s like a 50/50 chance of throwing up. The doctors just keep telling me to change my diet like that’ll solve everything (it won’t, I tried).

I just want to be able to eat food

Holy fuck I wish could have this problem

The Sun uses original oxygen called hydrogen, that and she thicc af with all that gravity

A Bull of Red is the only answer

This is because collecting so much information isn’t about protecting your security or even monitoring your credit in Equifax’s case. It’s about collecting even more digital you and selling it to whoever will pay. They don’t care about data breaches, they care about profit and on any ‘free’ service that means selling you and/or forcefeeding you custom ads.

I feel this in my soul

Didn’t the French have a solution to this problem? Something about heads, or a lack there of.

This is called narcissism, he is just a narcissist with a hard-on for himself and unfortunate access to widespread attention

Lmg, he’ll be exempt from this surveillance along with all his rich ass-hole buddies

Just use more tape

For me an office is so foreign, lol. Maybe it’s partly because my car has functionally been my home multiple times in my life. But there is also something so comfortably isolating about being able to lock myself in the car with some music where nobody can talk to me and the chaos of the world can be left in the rear view mirror for a bit.

I think everyone needs a space like that just for themselves, and needs to create it for sanity purposes. You’ve chosen your office and I the shitty little Civic Si sitting in the drive, and both are simultaneously boring tools and personal sanctuaries.

Tape their mouths shut, then they can’t complain about the noise