I never fell out of love with it.
I never fell out of love with it.
I live in the city and feel like if I never got above 1500 rpms I’d spontaneously combust due to the hatred beamed at me.
You have a 15 minute drive that doesn’t exceed 1500 rpms? Or is this hypothetical?
Any time I read something about Russia and think about the future I can’t help but think of Shadow of the Hedgemon (I believe...one of the Ender’s series). Then I mentally prepare myself for WWIII.
Love me some number dumps.
I think it’s more like a dump than a piss.
My grandmother organized a family reunion to the Dominican Republic one year and our flight path was from Boston to Florida (I don’t remember which, I was maybe 12) to the Dominican. The puddle jumper we had carried maybe 40 people.
As NPR notes, Small-hands’s seemingly uncontrollable urge to tweet every thought that pops into his
tiny little handshead has not endeared him to Americans either.
My girlfriend did something like this for Christmas since she decided to go Vegan at the worst possible time of the year (around Thanksgiving) and paid the price in fewer things to snack on.
Honeymoon destination in June this year! EVERYONE WILL BE TOTES JELLY
I lolvo’d
Read title, thought “S60", saw Tom’s suggestion, practically skipped the rest.
You aren’t alone. Tend to be solid at FPS but was middling at best in this game.