We’re doing things a bit different this Christmas, mister Scrooge.
We’re doing things a bit different this Christmas, mister Scrooge.
There is a game I heard was good called Void Bastards that I would like to pirate and not pay 30 dollars for but I can’t find a working torrent
some petty bullshit making him plead guilty to espionage but
Me getting up from an uncomfortable nap in a 100 degree room reading this
elegumated
maybe I need to start freezing things in smaller portions. Like defrosting 1 or 2 meals at a time.
So either stacks and stacks of tiny tupperwares to piss off my roommates or disposable plastic baggies…
That is over 50%
I’m so sick of doing meal prep ahead of time then having a week where I’m getting home at 11pm ish every night so when I finally have time and energy to warm some of it up it’s gone bad.
As I take my second bite of a burrito made of filling that smelled off
I can’t believe they’re still selling Black Ops 2 from 2012 for 60 dollars on steam
AND it’s getting advertised at the top of the store on that slide reel thing
Spending the whole work week fantasizing about all of the productive fun things I’m gonna do when I get time off and then just having zero motivation to do anything when you wake up on the big day
My great grandmother had a wooden wiiwoo we found cleaning out her attic
Don’t forget getting long covid 18% of the time twice a year!
Caught a clip of the chudspace via a armchairing commentator on my landlord’s speaker phone. He seemed to be building to the point that we shouldn’t slaughter any farm animals to contain the bird flu. He didn’t mention the mortality rate, if he even knew it, but said that like covid, ‘the immunocompromised and the feeble’ would be the ones who die from it, and that makes it a ‘demographic issue’.
Oh yeah? Well what have you firebombed for me lately?
I’m a hankie leftist I have a runny nose
I just got home and I’m absolutely spent. And it was a fairly easy day in terms of not having the van stuffed so full I have to pull everything out to find something. I left white tiger stripes of crystalized sweat stains on my sun shirt.
cummercial
this one’s pretty good
Is there some kind of chud-tech where you can hijack the stereo of someone in front of you to play a ringtone for driving the speed limit in the far right lane?
Because last night some piece of shit that deserves to drive into a telephone pole and die before he rolls over a child in his fucking chud mobile did that to me while flashing his lights 0.5 seconds before demonstrating he had the ability to pass in the first place.