Putonahappyface
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Or just take a good quality black maca root supplement.I recommend celery, zinc, L-arginine, pygeum, lecithin, and lots of water.
Or just take a good quality black maca root supplement.I recommend celery, zinc, L-arginine, pygeum, lecithin, and lots of water.
You little rascal!"Surprise snacks".
When me and my girlfriend rented our first place together, I surprised her by pouring a very large tin of chopped tomatoes over her head, while she was sat in the bath. Lots of screaming and death threats ensued.
I ran away abruptly and finished my joint.
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I blame either the 1/8th italian in me or the fact I was very high. I've done many mischievous things over the years.You little rascal!
Well you guys make it difficult for me. Now I've got three christmas avatars to choose from.
Which one of you is this
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Drunk raccoon found passed out in liquor store bathroom: Officials
A raccoon collapsed in the bathroom of the Ashland ABC Store Saturday morning, where he had ransacked shelves and drank multiple types of alcohol.abcnews.go.com
Yes definitely! Get me the pink ones please.
Peggies Should I get these?
Cheerio. I'm gonna hold off until they go on sale. Honestly, didn't expect to be shopping for sneakers in the middle of winter, but since there's no snow or rain—just that dry, chilly air—I can pretty much get away with wearing whatever right now.Yes definitely! Get me the pink ones please.
I can pretty much get away with wearing whatever right now.
Those here who remember what life was like growing up as kids, what were the neighborhood parents like on your street(s)? Some friends and I were talking about old times and how back in the day the parents on the streets we lived on used to be grumpy, curmudgeony, miserable people who would often get into fights with kids. We used to do stuff that most kids used to do, we'd make fun of different neighbors or parents and we'd come up with pet nicknames of all the neighbors and when we were young sometimes we'd yell stuff at them across the street. Nothing vulgar. For example one of the adults on our block was named Frank and he was bald and we used to yell "FRANK IS BALD!" and then duck behind cars or if we did it indoors duck behind windows. And similar stuff to other parents on the block. And they would always get so mad. Cursing at us, telling us to "get the fuck out here, you little pieces of shit!" and we were only like 10-12ish.
I remember one parent even threw a rock at my head and it missed.
Now all of us are the same age they were when we were kids and none of us would remotely care if someone did the same thing to us. If anything we'd find it funny.
I'm curious if I just happened to live in a neighborhood with a bunch of miserable, grumpy parents or if parents were more commonly like that back in the day. What was your experience like in your neighborhoods growing up with similar things?
For example one of the adults on our block was named Frank and he was bald and we used to yell "FRANK IS BALD!" and then duck behind cars or if we did it indoors duck behind windows.
I've been sitting with this idea for a while. I don't know why I can't shake it, but The Blair Witch Project is actually a perfect, if strange, metaphor for marriage. They're stuck together trying to survive, but they can't stand to be around each other.I don't know why, but this is the best picture to show what long term relationships are like
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Awesome movie btw
I can't afford that, hamster.Let's put that to the test
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I can't afford that, hamster.
Tony Stark in the cave has nothing on you.I made that with Play-Doh, duct tape, and construction paper.
That explains why the color pallette was elementary.I made that with Play-Doh, duct tape, and construction paper.
That explains why the color pallette was elementary.
Hm, that's pretty deep, man.I've been sitting with this idea for a while. I don't know why I can't shake it, but The Blair Witch Project is actually a perfect, if strange, metaphor for marriage. They're stuck together trying to survive, but they can't stand to be around each other.
If The Blair Witch project is a metaphor for marriage then I don't want itHm, that's pretty deep, man.
But that movie is not The Blair Witch Project. It's "Repulsion" by Roman Polanski.
The story ends with their death. The question of whether they die alone or accompanied is, in the end, irrelevant. That outcome was already locked in by the path they chose.If The Blair Witch project is a metaphor for marriage then I don't want it
Honestly, that wasn't really my world. I grew up all over the place—like, ten countries before I even graduated. But weirdly, I still totally had that classic millennial childhood.I'm curious if I just happened to live in a neighborhood with a bunch of miserable, grumpy parents or if parents were more commonly like that back in the day. What was your experience like in your neighborhoods growing up with similar things?
"The story ends with their death. The question of whether they die alone or accompanied is, in the end, irrelevant. That outcome was already locked in by the path they chose."The story ends with their death. The question of whether they die alone or accompanied is, in the end, irrelevant. That outcome was already locked in by the path they chose.
I'm still puzzling over the role of the witch. Her unseen presence feels symbolic, but of what?
I guess you could say that The Blair Witch Project and marriage are pretty much the same thing. Yes.If The Blair Witch project is a metaphor for marriage then I don't want it
The very worst marriagesI guess you could say that The Blair Witch Project and marriage are pretty much the same thing. Yes.
I am about to go night hiking with some friends as the temp nears 0F / -18C. The things we do to chase skirts.
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The very worst marriages
If The Blair Witch project is a metaphor for marriage then I don't want it
True! Most of the shitty choices you make can be turned into a funny story one day.
I tell myself that was a different version of me—someone from the past who no longer exists.True! Most of the shitty choices you make can be turned into a funny story one day.
Nah, you gotta own that shit.I tell myself that was a different version of me—someone from the past who no longer exists.
Well I'm sorry but that's what he said.
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If I met my younger self, I'd make sure he remembered it.Nah, you gotta own that shit.
Be like the guy in the dickpic thread. Be proud of yourself even when you did a line of coke off a guys' dick. Doesn't matter!