What’s wrong with essential oils? They shouldn’t be more toxic than the plant itself and the rose isn’t toxic.
What’s wrong with essential oils? They shouldn’t be more toxic than the plant itself and the rose isn’t toxic.
Actually, you should have learned that earlier. “Earlier” doesn’t mean 201x or 200x. “Earlier” was at any time when you were 15-20 years old :)
Yeah, the most important technology news.
As long as you’re not forcing anyone or not lying to make someone do something – all is good.
Stop listening to priests and the world will become a much easier and logical place.
An open-air museum? Cool! How did they manage to paint it all in gray though? :)
What stress? Work stress? One thing. Social stress? Another. Geopolitical shit? Third response.
Can you even tell a green field from a steel rail?
Are you a bot? Am I a bot? WHAT IS A BOT?!
Arcomage of course!
I follow Unixtime: it is 1744552336 right now. The essence of this calendar is an amount of seconds from 1970/I/1
I was at war.
Some cars can go places horses cannot. You have completely missed the point. I’m not discussing the intricate nuances of the provided analogy.
Hmm. You see, a car is better than a horse. Not only because of speed. Because of the convenience of usage too.
You don’t want a faster horse. You just don’t want more bullshit for more price.
You want convenience.
I’m real. Just a unusual account name. Anyway, what’s the difference if you can’t detect it? :)
where I made my name live in infamy
So it wan’t you who “burned many bridges”, it was them who stop talking to you because of <whatever infamy you’re talking about>?
Have you stopped doing what you’re infamous for?
My regret and guilt is an all time high.
Question: Why? Do you feel bad about the whole situation? Can’t you see people around you as a burden? Have you tried to assess the usefulness of people being around?
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It’s not “zuck, elmo, and pals” who create those “fascist advertisements”. People do. And they will do it wherever they are.
Maybe there is no more demand for such music?
Crazy: Hey, Elon, do you have pink trousers?
Elon: No.
Crazy: People, listen – pink trousers are new gold. Even Elon can’t afford them! Pink trousers go brrrrr!