mohdali4400
mohdali4400
mohdali4400

You don't trim a beard. You let it grow. Free and wild. Until your wife trims it for you. Usually whilst you're sleeping. My beard was up to ~3.5" a few months ago and I decided that since I was starting a new job, I should probably tone it down and let everyone ease into the beardyness. I trimmed it down to

This. I had medical issues that zapped my libido and energy and made sex painful. I've walked in on my now-husband masturbating to porn, woken up to him masturbating in bed, you name it. Depending on my mood I'd say an encouraging/approving word and move on, or occasionally lend a hand or mouth. I was always happy

I'l turn down the marginal benefits of a hot/cold shower, thanks. I can't imagine this provides any benefit that would make it worth it. My mornings are uncomfortable enough.

On Saturday, I experienced one of the few Google Navigation fails in a long time. Trying to make a noon appointment in SF from the North Bay, Google routed me towards the GG Bridge (which was closed to all traffic over the whole weekend) instead of my usual route through Hwy 80 and across the Bay Bridge. Of course,

A modern microprocessor is a tremendously complicated entity, and it has taken decades of work by thousands of