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It was a really poor design decision making it look so much like the ‘other-destruct’ button
It was a really poor design decision making it look so much like the ‘other-destruct’ button
That makes a pretty hilarious pun, tbh.
He was the son of Godzilla, after all.
Poppycock.
No, but I would relish throwing you in a blender.
I don’t think you’re allowed to cook them.
The chef says to keep your damn regards out of the kitchen, he’s trying to cook.
What about them?
It’s a red bean matcha pizza and your focus is on the beans?
Doom, one of the best games of the mid 70s?
Who else here remembers late nights slaying demons to Simon and Garfunkel’s “Bridge over Troubled Water?”
Like another comment said, sometimes you can just sense it, but often enough they will just tell me. I have heard so many stories, frequently about sexual assault by a family member, from someone I had just met or barely knew.
Mother had BPD, possibly ASPD, brother had NPD. I have a tendency to attract people who suffered intense childhood trauma.
Very plausible. Sometimes this happens to people who grow up with family who have cluster b personality disorders. It’s like they’re conditioned to be good partners to people who have it. Ask me how I know.
I like to imagine they always take a little pause to raise their eyebrows and tilt their head when they say “fully”.
“TO FIND IT… TO FIND IT… TO FIND IT…”
God help you if he takes his right hand out of his pocket.
No, it’s real. It’s a greentext. It’s real ಠ_ಠ