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Nice, like a horrific warning

In my mind this is the poster for the anime someone would make about the Peter Griffin beating up a giant chicken sketch.

Yea, and it takes place in Miami round a cock-fighting ring.

Ing.

1 custom 8" graham cracker crust

6 full snikrs barz

1/2 cup smooth pnut butter

1/4 cup heavy cream(ers(sum))

8oz kool whip (Ed cream)

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Do:

Saucepan Melt Snikrs w/ PB & heavy cream on low
    Let cool to room temp.

Fold kool whip w/ cooled mix.
    Pour into cracker crust
        Cover & freeze for c. 5 hours

Garnish, slice, & njoy

Taxes filed.  I'm going to watch Dracula.

This is LuciferX's tender.  It's how he stelfully traffics all those apaches without getting caught.

So tired right now.

The fascinating thing about her suggestion is that the point of the program is to provide field research experience for me, not to enrich my children's life experiences.

And then it was shortly followed up by another guy lamenting that it's only an 11-day program and not a 6-month program. Jesus fucking christ people, I just want to get accepted to the program I actually applied for, not some hypothetical 6-month program where I can bring my children. Let me at least get accepted to the thing I WANT before starting in on how it's too bad it isn't something else entirely.

I also used to behave like that, sometimes.  It's envy that masks itself with a disparaging comparison.  They will resist the idea that they actually resent you for nearly living their dreams.  The best response I found is to say "I'm so jealous" re: something they do.

Alternadly, enjoy the other's willing participation in your deranged fantasy.  Just, put a shirt on next time mnkay?

Alternadly, enjoy the other's willing participation in your deranged fantasy.  Just, put a shirt on next time mnkay?

Wow.  You're an asshole.  Way to go.

Alternadly, enjoy the other's willing participation in your deranged fantasy.  Just, put a shirt on next time mnkay?

I give myself a Judas for Christmas, regularly.  It kills me to say they "work for me".  Really.

Cane bufo - check
Datura      - check
Blowfish.   - check

I like to think bananas balance Gatorade well.

Individual humans are ok, and capable of rational thought. Groups of humans are dumb, dumb, DUMB. The problem is, due to tv and the internet, we're always a group now.

I had not realised that. It explains quite a lot.
Though for some reason some groups do work, it is the strangest thing.
I just can't think of an example at the moment.

We'll destroy that coo-petition

Fermes ta gueule, ostie trou de cul

This, also, rubs the wrong way.

It's like the trickle-down political economy of M.A.D.  Eventually we will all be graced with our own personal tactical nukes. (custom water-print skins comming soon!)