Playing “I sank it!”
Take a rock, imbue it with the emotion, the essence of what’s bothering you… name it the thing that is causing you grief, and chuck it in the fucking lake.
Playing “I sank it!”
Take a rock, imbue it with the emotion, the essence of what’s bothering you… name it the thing that is causing you grief, and chuck it in the fucking lake.
You oughta look out.
Looks delicious. I made some the other day using left over pickle brine, black pepper, mustard seed, and some smoked chili flakes that was pretty good. I’m going to try a garlicky one next.
At first glance, this new rule—called “selectively advantageous instability,” or SAI—seems to defy the underpinning assumptions of lifein general, and pushes against the current assumption that life craves stability and a conservation of resources.
My whole family used to crowd around the NES every weekend taking turns trying to beat this game, Lolo, and Zelda. StarTropics was one of our favorites, but we collectively could never beat it.
It’s a great place for a team, though. Mostly because it’s close to me…
And throw him to the floor again?
I’d love to see Charlotte with a team.
I’ve been seeing a bunch of PWHL clips lately, I guess it’s time to pick a team and dig in. It’s good hockey.
First beans, then corn, I guess squash is next…