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I was hoping they’d include the McTenThirtyFive, a sandwich named after the only moment it can be ordered. It’s an Egg McMuffin with a hamburger patty added to it.

Dilly dally shilly shally, amirite gamers?

  DO YOU KOI KOI!?

I remember Summer Wars being quite good. Might have to give that a rewatch.

Coach Gruden, please STFU. The tide has shifted. 

Look, if every time you said the latest buzzword investors threw money at you, you’d do it to! Blockchain.

Dammit. I really thought she’d be the first person to live forever.

As sad as this is, I’m glad she never seemed to enter a period of prolonged and extreme decline like so many people her age do. She lived long and died quickly, and that’s basically the dream.

Fuck you, Death. Not cool. Betty White was a saint. If anyone deserved to be a Centenarian, it was Queen Betty White, First of Her Name, The Goldenest Girl, Friend To All

At this point he’s earned so much goodwill for his work on 14 that sometimes I wonder if he’s actually a primal and we’re all just his tempered minions.

I honestly thought the origins being a Swedish band was pretty common knowledge, like the name of the song has the word “Dansen” in it, it’s clearly not originally from Japan.

What I think this illustrates is the gap between theory and action. Most of my fellow white people act like racism is a binary, and if you approach them with abstract notions, like redressing past injustice, reforming our systems to ensure everyone is fairly treated, or developing more thoughtful and inclusive

When Nynaeve walked into Lan’s room after they had already said goodnight, I howled and said 3 words I don’t think I ever have before in my life:

This could easily have been a slideshow, but it isn’t. Respect.

Please more Radwimps

Oh boy are you about to be disappointed. Not only have I now written about counterweights, but I’ve also written about blue anodized wheel cylinders:

Aside from Cheerwine, almost any flavor of Nehi is great. I had the great fortune of running not only a breakfast/lunch bar but also my standard kitchen when I lived in Charlotte, NC, and the lunch bar carried so called “classic” sodas and while weekly inventory was a bitch (we also carried like, 30 different