LemmyLefty

I think it was a sous vide thing.

Wasn’t there one of these where he kept a steak in the danger zone for like a week or so?

What a system is capable of doing initially for a lucky fraction of the populace and where its inevitable and terrible end leads for the vast majority are two entirely different things.

Not inside the vagina, but the…bubble, for lack of a better term, can meander to the opening and sit there until you surreptitiously take a long stride. Might be what they mean.

Having a ton of crucifixes up on a wall gets a lot funnier if you see them as hunting trophies.

I can’t be the only one who can’t parse this sentence.

I’m sorry, can you rephrase this? I don’t understand what you’re trying to say.

Everybody knows that when they get cold they just suck their necks back in.

Useful link.

AND plasma, if you’ve had Taco Bell.

If a German has leftovers he helpfully leaves them atop pool chairs to feed the hungry.

If that ceiling doesn’t open up to a helicopter landing pad what’s even the point.

These are the kinds of guys who like their jeans like they like their women: bought distressed.

As long as no one ever changes their avatar from now until the end of days I may have some inkling of continuity.

And yes, in real life, you are a tiny Glaceon. Not a person. That’s not how it works.

I think if the house was first then that’d be sad, yes. But if someone bought the lot and managed to get a house in there legally (or just got away with it) then that’s pretty rad. Like a brilliantly yellow dandelion forcing itself through a crack in an otherwise seamless, lifeless and bland sidewalk.

Heeeeeeere righty righty righty…

Quick, we’ll take the stairs! Good luck following us, you mangy righties!

Raise those smudged hands high in remembrance of those beaten in school for using the correct hand.

This whole room is just bizarre. The (desk? Vanity? Sink?) right next to the tub with barely room to pull the chair out that will get wet if you exit the wrong direction, a mirror at a height to show you lips and up, oddly sharp looking tub edges, what looks like a cross between an old timey phone and a spigot with too many pipes, a staged bath with only one visible rug, and it’s probably just me but man do I hate frosted glass as privacy for bathrooms.

Why yes, if you hold ethical stances, you don’t tolerate egregious deviations from them, but how on Earth is judging someone for their actions and attitudes akin to bigotry?

In all seriousness, we all appreciate your work. These are the growing pains that are to be expected, and your hard work and transparency (and writing it up at a level that even I can understand) is welcome.