

As a developer I cherish Q/A and dread anytime they would start typing something into Teams.
A broken man, obsessed with 500 year old Mexican culture.
As a developer I cherish Q/A and dread anytime they would start typing something into Teams.
Yeah, by social engineering. You would probably be better at that than myself though since you can get a girlfriend.
I’m a web developer. People assume the following:
I wished I learned either to play the guitar or focused on learning Spanish outside a classroom.
This is most likely a bot.
Around December my doctor told me my cholesterol and blood pressure was dangerously high. I have cut out about 95% of animal products out of my diet. I’m down to basically non fat greek yogurt. I refer to myself as an involuntary vegan.
I can’t stress enough how much this isn’t about will power but exploiting my depression for health benefits. It’s easy to get rid of things if all it does is make me happy.
Edit: Same philosophy applied to quitting cigarettes by going cold turkey a decade ago.
Being forced to walk on a leg that has fallen asleep.
Never. I want to forget everything.
I gave up eating meat, because I think animals are gross and annoying. Did wonders for my health and weight. I’m still a miserable bastard though.
I was referring to the movie which does have the song. Maybe it works.
Yo I’ve never heard of this site. The older I get the more I like public domain media. Thanks for showing me this.
It’s corny and is championed by some shit heads but Meditations by Marcus Aurelius helped me to figure out how mentally center myself during tribulations.
See if they like “Yellow Submarine” and switch over to the Beatles?
I can’t think of any other options that don’t end in the best case scenario of myself being elderly and destitute.
I’m absolutely not charismatic enough to pull that off.
Bring books on crossbow manufacturing. It’s documented that Chichimeca obsidian tipped arrows could pierce through chainmail. Most areas practicing agriculture in the Americas will either have or have access to raw materials required for the manufacturing of crossbows.
I’m extremely depressed, but I’m going to give a gold star sticker for accurately knowing chocolate in its original form was consumed as a beverage.
I’m already outside way more than normal. The problem is I’m completely disconnected. I’m an American without employment, I’m skirting my own destruction every day. Don’t have money for the pub and I gave up drinking last year due to doctors’ orders. If I had a choice between doing my life over again or never having existed I’ll take the latter.
That’s how bad things are. I wouldn’t even go see my beloved Aztecs.
I wear black GOLDTOE socks or leather sandals.