Master of Reality
I just genuinely don’t understand what the prosecutors in this case think they’re fucking doing. They’re going to waste a ton of fucking time and money to send the parents to prison and fuck up the other kid’s childhood. There is no dangerous criminal to be isolated from society, they’re just making everything worse. How can they live with themselves?
I fail to see how the victim absolutely deserving it has any bearing on the guilt or innocence of the accused.
They flicker in your peripheral vision too. As if driving at night wasn’t unbearable enough.
Freedom To Die™
They can’t even use it correctly. It’s the “TACO principle”, not a nickname.
I appreciate that Darth Maul’s double bladed lightsaber is a cultural contemporary of this practice.
They also slow-roll the hiring process, once taking a full 2 years to even POST the job for someone who gave 6 months’ notice that he was retiring. It just makes knowledge transfer impossible.
I think it’s really underrated how much this phenomenon is degrading the effectiveness of organizations and companies in the USA. A tremendous amount of working knowledge is constantly bleeding out of companies because of the “dynamic labor market” that the USA cultivates. The constant churn is like they’re constantly having mini strokes and losing part of their memory.
Still playing SNES romhacks, they’re some of the best options for a quick 5 minute session between taking care of the baby.
Cargo cult society
It’s just proof that the ultimate form of fulfillment is doing drugs and playing videos games 
Elon Musk facing less accountability than the average forklift driver.
Saroukos said officials conducted a body cavity search, walked her through the airport in handcuffs, and drove her to the Federal Detention Center.
I think it’s pretty obvious that they just wanted to SA her, and that all of this is a pretense.
I thought that gas giants always tended to max out at about the radius of Jupiter no matter their mass?
These kinds of books with giant pages stuffed full of illustrations and text about interesting stuff were absolutely crucial to my own development.
I’m glad you found some positive enjoyment out of it. Thinking about my other comment about Halo LAN multiplayer, I think the key thing that we loved about these experiences was that we spent time with our loved ones and friends, and in particular were joking and laughing with them.
I couldn’t figure out if that series of pictures was suggesting that she got fat, or she got skinny, or what. It’s like seeing one of those hallucinatory transvestigation posts.
Most of the mainstream TV of that era was astonishingly shitty and mean-spirited. I was really into watching 24, which in retrospect is one of the worst television shows to ever shoot out of a cathode ray tube.
The single player campaign is some of the lowest pulp military sci fi out there. But the couch multiplayer was top-notch, and brought me together with a lot of other friends in-person. I think Halo 2’s online multiplayer was the beginning of the end, though - a lot of those guys I haven’t seen in person since literally 2004.
Poor babies, are you suffering from the hell on earth you yourselves have created?