
I want my milk like how Jack the Ripper wants to eat his meat: raw.
I want my milk like how Jack the Ripper wants to eat his meat: raw.
With sync for lemmy you can block instances by adding it to the instances filter.
On sync for Lemmy you can block instances by putting it in it’s filter list.
It’s been awhile since I have a fake fall. Always like: wtf?! Franticly trying to catch myself, somehow.
Winner by knockout: Jesús “el saviourrrr” Chirst!
On so many levels. Not many levels, but a few.
Green for me 💚
My knowledge about atoms? Very little.
I wouldn’t be surprised.
Look at stadia, I knew it would be a rocky road for them to market it, but by also buying game studios with the intentions to make and release games, I was under the impression that they would keep going with it. They pumped so much money in to it.
Oh boy, how wrong I was.
I’m from the Netherlands and remember when we first got internet over the television cable. It was already unlimited use. Well under FUP (fair use policy), meaning that you could get charged when you extremely exceeded the downloaded data average of all other users. I downloaded everything I could get my hand on and never got a charge for it.
Now I have 1gig fiber connection for €60, I would go crazy if I had data caps.
True, i went of memory. It’s been a long time I’ve seen the movie.
“Luke, I am your father!”
“Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?”
“I can’t let you do that, Dave.”
"you ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?
GREAT SCOTT!
Roll for how many and what limbs will be amputated.
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I’ve been going to the wrong game nights…