Regular multiplication? Sure. But this is Rustydrd multiplication, which assigns different values to products I don’t like.

Here you go. By the commutative property of multiplication:

2 + 2x4 = 2 + 24x

Rearranging this leads to:

x = -1/12

which means that x is the limit of the diverging series:

x = 1 + 2 + 3 + …

English is basically three languages stacked on top of each other wearing a trench coat

German, so like VOO.

Us Germans also use this word, but where I come from, we pronounce it RANG-deh-WUH.

Beautiful.

Left is nigiri, right is maki. Both are types of sushi.

you’re

million-dollar

let’s

See me after class

Larger than my entire root partition (currently at 21GB), but that’s because I made the fatal mistake to limit the partition to 25GB when I set it up. So I have to keep it trim, and I envy OP deep down.

Image quality is so bad, I can’t even tell if this is Euro, Ussie, or Aussie football.

There are two kinds of people: x and x.

Totally. I’m an introvert, and when my phone rings, I pick it up with no problem. I also immediately put it down again with no problem. Works really well, except when people decide to let it ring for what feels like eternity.

Having fun/fucking around with something is often a great way to learn about it. Follow your curiosity and see where it leads you.

I’m reading this in Ralph Wiggum’s voice, like the car version of “my cats breath smells like cat food!”.

Also relative to (not around) the sun. The full rotation the earth does in a day is relative to the position of the sun. The absolute amount of rotation is different.

Or maybe a stew that induces visual deprivation for a time period of 1 full rotation of the earth relative to the sun?

The lies of Big Wire have shackled users for too long!

It’s a unit of currency.

I think it’s more about finding a picture with similar clothes and hairstyles. The fact that they’re obviously not the same people is part of the joke.

The Assassin’s Creed franchise nowadays seems more like one of those slushy machines at the mall that perpetually move the same ingredients around in a neverending cycle of despair and stagnation.