

I mean when I’m picking them, like 65% end up being eaten, 35% end up in the basket. I don’t imagine the clankers would eat that much.


I mean when I’m picking them, like 65% end up being eaten, 35% end up in the basket. I don’t imagine the clankers would eat that much.


Duh, buying them would be capex. No one wants to do depreciation. Short term lease with a damage clause.


If you’re in the USA, please feel fee to photograph and submit to NLRB for review. They like it when the guilty type it up and post it.


You’re in a “place” where you have time to think about relationships. That’s a positive in that you’re thinking about them and want one. You don’t get relationships, you end up in them. And they don’t have to start in person or in public. Find a way to connect to local people, even Facebook could help with that but there are probably better options than Facebook.
I have an NT friend from long ago that was between relationships. I was asking what he was looking for. The answer is one I hold onto. “Someone normal. Ya know, fucked up like me.” When I think about it, there’s no magical “the one”, well not 99.99% of the time. But there are normal folks like me that I like talking with, playing games with, doing things with. And they’re not perfect, they’re fucked up like me. And sometimes someone will look at you like that. Poof, relationship.


How do you overcorrect that badly that slowly?


It’s a BMW so we know none were blinking.


It looks like the ass end got smacked pretty hard. You sure me and 5 of my buddies can fit in there all at once?


Ring of fire by Johnny Cash.


She’s from group B. Group A loads correctly. Group B does this stuff on purpose so we in group A will just stop letting them screw this up and they no longer have to load it.
Just look for a Publix, there’s an Eckerd’s next to the Chinese restaurant.