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Y’know, I’d rather have “crowd cuts” to the canned crowd watching from a nondescript restaurant just outside of the venue than have the mess that is the current WWE camera work and random cutaways to a guy eating popcorn or not paying attention to the ring. This seems a bit more realistic.

And dozens more in southern part as well

Vote: Focos

But Mah Misogynist Principals!!1

Know how I know that Plasco-Flaxmans are racists?

Coincidentally this is one of the ways you can taste other spirits, not just Gin. There are a lot of flavors that you can get when you let spirits rest on your tongue. The finish is the flavors that you get when you swallowed and let them develop on your tongue.

Read the “Santander” as “Satander” initially.  The bank of the beast?  Probably.

Is that big enough? Kinja won’t let me make them bigger. :’(

Well, if Deep Impact is anything to go by, there would’ve been an amateur stargazer who would have already seen it and notified the local observatory capable of making sure. So he would drive down with the findings, since for some reason, the 4G network is crippled and what not...

Calling it now, Python will fork into two, one keeping the M/S and the other P/W term. The one keeping M/S will be named MPyGA, while the P/W term will be called KPyG. The Python community and its development will further spiral out of cycle until the true successor rises from the deep.

I should be happy that I live in a place where they offer Fiber.

Never underestimate the power of Stupidity.

Corporations.... Honest.... That’s a new concept.

Add some High Resolution Audio Albums (96kHz/24bit/FLAC), few 4K videos, and you’re already looking at a phone that’s lacking in space.

$29.99, and it must come with a case that you’ll never use.

Dude, G-Saviour is Gundam, not Super Sentai. Get your Franchises right!!1

Will Allura start singing about her boyfriend being a pilot?

It's like a Sonar, Mr. Wayne, with WiFi signals. So...  like a WiFinar.

Type in his name when you're done. 

They’ll just starve to death, the poor brain slugs.