Retirement… savings…? What language is this?

At the moment biking, but i wouldn’t say that stops booboo. I’ve flipped over the bike twice, each time damaging a different wrist (first one was when bike was new and a part wasn’t as tight as it needed to be, so handlebars gave way braking down a hill. Second time anyway overly friendly dog leapt at me. As I lay on the ground it came over and licked me).

I generally still heal kinda well nowadays though, so first wrist is back to normal and second is like 90%, only pain when specific weight and angles are involved.

I want to get back into bouldering too, but that can also give injuries.

Well, he is a white kid in an affluent neighborhood (whole huge family affording vacation, large house), so he probably would have been treated better.

I may be dating myself as an older weeb with this reference, but Osaka from Azumanga was not what you’d consider intelligent, but she got riddles instantly because she just thought weird.

A Google search (ai response, so take it with a grain of salt) suggested a 5 person party could take a dragon with 136 hp and 18 a at levels 8-9 comfortably. 7-8 would be hard, 5-6 would be very difficult but possible. Depends on the DM too.

Note I don’t play much 5e, and my experience in TTRPGs outside a few single session stuff is mostly one Pathfinder 2e campaign currently at level 6.

(my comment was mostly joke-y bit)

I know, I wasn’t so much chastising you but more just speaking my mind. I was worried about being too serious in a joke context.

And yeah, the basic patern recognition parts of our brain does make it easy to have prejudices, and makes it harder to not knee-jerk react. (Also forgot to mention I’m also a manga enjoyer. Reading at my own pace is much easier than watching shows that define the pace).

I won’t define myself on the ideas of a self identified racist. Many people like that assume everyone is like them and just lying to themselves or trying to virtue signal.

Though, like Avenue Q joked, it’s very easy to have some ingrained racist views, and it takes work and introspection to resist it.

Thighs work for me much more than big titties.

Hmmm. Sounds kinda… like a mix of no true Scotsman and hipster. What something started as doesn’t always get to define how it always is, or we could make the same applications to a number of other things and call them “not real x.”

Some people argue any Pizza in America isn’t real pizza because it’s not made in the original style. You could even argue all Japanese sushi isn’t real sushi because the origin of sushi was a method for preserving fish by packing it with salted rice for fermentation. That’s not the standard for sushi today, but sushi today is still sushi.

Likewise, perhaps you could argue contemporary goth vs original goth or classic goth or something, but it’s all still goth, since it grew out of goth and just adjusted. Don’t enforce your preference on people enjoying the aesthetic the way they like to.

He endorsed Trumps second term, saying "we need a proven, serious, tested leader for president ".

So he’s either lost his intelligence with age, gained racism, or was always a dick.

I mean, if you want my previously itchy butt you’re welcome to it.

For some of us it chaffed more with hair.

Man, people out here just lying what they feel like before doing a basic search. I have dumb ideas in my head from time to time too, but I look em up to see if I didn’t just hear something wrong first.

You should say something else

Until it gets to polyamorus drama, and one decides to break up or get jealous of another one.

They could be pansexual polyamorus(sp?) changelings that are all attracted to each other.

I have Tom Cardy songs I love because they’re funny, and Tom Cardy songs I just straight up love and are on my regular Playlist. Transcendental Cha Cha Cha is the top of my love, play all the time list, along with Artificial Intelligence, Don’t touch my Ladder, and Lo-fi.

I love a bunch of others too, too many to list, but some of those are comedy mood songs, while the above work for many more of my moods.

And my father. In fact, mother is in there with first name and her maiden name, despite being remarried. There was some logical reason I did it a while ago that I’ve forgotten. Either auto complete or audio dial or something.

Good. The trauma isn’t worth it.

Not that I’d give someone my phone, or ever send dick pics (I’m with Tom Cardy on this), but all my contacts are full names, including all my family members. They wouldn’t be able to tell. In fact, the only people with nicknames are my online friends, several of which still have their nickname despite us visiting each other multiple times and definitely knowing our real names.