It feels like a loading screen tip, and I’m scraping my head as to for what kind of game it would be the tip.
It feels like a loading screen tip, and I’m scraping my head as to for what kind of game it would be the tip.
Incentivising people to bone amidst falling birth rates is like addressing a broken leg by handing out painkillers.
Trucks for the transportation of goods are okay, I guess…
Trucks for the transportation of overinflated egos, on the other hand, are complete wastes of workmanship and resources.
Ships, trains and planes are all cool.
Trucks though…
Forty-one sounds insanely hot as an outside temperature if that’s the standard you’re used to. And that’s the thing that the Fahrentards refuse to wrap their head around.
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At least Kelvin and Rankine agree on the zero, soooo…
I’ve heard of tragedeigh names before, but this takes the cake.
I was not expecting a reference to Ea-nāsir…
Their fly-sona.
Even with this edited version that tears down each argument as it came by, I still felt like my brain cells were dying.
I think I prefer to stay inside
For the people who are
Still alive
Now these points of data make a beautiful line
I’m not even angry
Male seahorses. Probably the most Omega species out there.
And the science gets done
But there’s no sense crying
*badum...*
Y’know, no, this is so terrible, I will not finish the rimshot.
Forget horse jousting, I’d like to see bicycle duelling!