

Ah, you were a don’t-stick-your-dick-in-crazy.
Linux gamer, retired aviator, profanity enthusiast


Ah, you were a don’t-stick-your-dick-in-crazy.





So, guys don’t care about a girls income that much. There’s an entire subculture of men that prefers or demands being the sole breadwinner of their families. I’m going to say the word “tradwife” and consider my point made.
Guys will go for an unemployed girl. Pretty and nice will get you a man. Which weren’t you?
Mind you, when I was in college I tutored freshman chemistry for an hour on Wednesdays and made more than $25/week at it; how delusional was your business plan?


I own a Prusa, a MK4S. They could stand to get their shit together a bit. I’m currently running two firmware versions behind because the last two years worth has been fucktrash.


I’d like to see them pair a bluetooth headset to a phone.


And none of them are missed.


Further reason to never do business with anywhere where nationality equals race. Criticize their government, they play the race card.


As much as saying “Hey probably stop genociding Palestinians” is antisemitic.


Honestly? No. Nintendo is entirely too litigant, VW cheated on their emissions, and Samsung appliances are utterly shit.


I’ll trust them when no one alive remembers when they were a single-party state.


Oh give them a minute.


“Oh look at these wonderful Chinese 3D printers, they’re legitimately ahead of the Western competition and so much cheaper.”
They DDOS the competition, steal intellectual property, violate software licenses, and catch fire.
“Oh look at these wonderful Chinese electric cars, they’re legitimately ahead of the Western competition and so much cheaper.”


the lid of the Apple II popped off toolless. They included fucking schematics.


Either of his parents American citizens when he was born?
Almost all of my memory of the original Avatar:
I went to see it with my girlfriend at the time, and she kept reaching into our bag of popcorn, getting engrossed in the movie and just leaving her hand in there, so if I wanted popcorn I’d scritch at her wrist with my fingertips.
There’s a point in the movie where it does this big heavy fade to black. It’s near or beyond the midpoint of the film, and someone in the theater said “Act two.” and half the audience cracked up.
Jake Sooolly.
People talk about the spectacular CG effects, I really only remember one scene, Native Chick takes Jake Sooolly for a walk in the woods at night and everything’s glowing. That scene was striking. Most of the rest of the movie is stored in my brain as visual sludge.
I also remember the news talking about people being upset that they couldn’t be tall sexy blue cat people.


They know they don’t get a piece of the pie.
It’s just a jug of sodium laurel sulfate. Because cleaning a man is mainly a degreasing operation.


Every time I pet my cat, a random stranger somewhere in the world dies. There’s 8 billion people in the world, at least a few hundred are born and die every minute.


Fundamentals of Instruction.
lol whatever.
Reverse the genders and tell me how women would treat that guy.