I’m right there with you.
What the actress allegedly participated in is fucking AWFUL.
VESATI
vesati
If I name my car, I don’t say the name out loud.
Ah dammit, take my money!
I’ve been waiting for a price break on this impact driver for a while.
Ah dammit, take my money!
I’ve been waiting for a price break on this impact driver for a while.
Oh, yes you’re right.
That’s basically the inverse problem.
This goes a long way towards explaining why all of the convenience stores near me had no breakfast sandwiches available a few days ago.
That’s always struck me as a problem with no solution, though.
Essentially.
This only works until you find out that your child figured out how to embed a piece of their soul into the now-missing stuffed animal.
Oh hell yes.
Well hold on, I’m something like 3,400th in line for the Danish throne.
There’s always hope.
Jesus.
I know it’s more of a personal pet-peeve-ish decision, but I’m really trying to not cook food in anything plastic.
The only time I soak a dish or dishes is if something has become cooked onto it (my slow cooker insert is the most frequent offender).
Counterpoint:
That’s what has gotten me through rocky times; surrender can only be given, not taken.
IT’S A LIE.
A few years ago, I lived out of my car for about 8 months.
... AND who also briefly took corporeal (if somewhat ersatz) form in the early episode “If Wishes Were Horses”.