You could’ve left that loaf like ten minutes more, you go through all that work and forego all the flavor.
You could’ve left that loaf like ten minutes more, you go through all that work and forego all the flavor.
There was definitely a dude into photography in my old neighborhood. The pawn shop was absolutely filled with incredibly cheap lenses with clearly very little use.
In cabinetmaking my teachers used to say “doctors and lawyers” and it stuck to my life outside cabinetmaking. In music there’s so many people who can hardly play or only play in their basements who have gear my gigging punk ass would never even think of owning. I went to a pedal Expo recently and I had no idea what half the stuff was and I play in a couple of pretty successful bands.
This is subgenre dependant, decade also.
A favorite these days:
Crass - Penis Envy
Eh. It looked no better or worse than most interpretative dance. I wouldn’t spend any energy getting worked up over it.
According to the article, yeah.
Bands I play in, venues I go to and shows they announce are widely published on Facebook. I tried to stay off but it persists.
“Could any picture sum up our new men’s rights movement better?” the writer asked. “The smirk of a male who’s knows he’s protected by a misogynist sporting establishment enjoying the distress of a woman he’s just punched in the head, and whose life’s ambition he’s just shattered.”
This fucking smug cunt.
What a guy!
It’s not a whole community?
Vote like your and your loved ones’ lives depends on it, because they probably do.
I used to be 300 and now I’m much closer to 200 (under if I’m careful) and I bike a lot. My calves and thighs are chiseled.
People have a serious bias towards what they can see. They can see protesters but they can’t see pollution. Effective protests are hard to ignore. So they see protesters as a bigger problem than polluters.
It’s a smaller button inside a larger button (sort of), the smaller (right) button you push to flush your urine and the larger (left) you push to flush your excrement. I’ve used these many times but if I’m honest I’ve never actually been sure if they work.
I was told my calves were absolutely shredded by an attractive woman. I’ll carry that to my grave.
Pins, patches, vinyl, tapes and very rarely CDs.
My band is planning out our merch for the fall and we’re planning on two shirts, four larger patches, 2 to 6 pin designs, logo patches and a 7-inch (TBR). It’s a street punk band.
My death metal band has a slightly different table, but it’s those things in general.
A band we play shows with often has hot sauce they produce for sale as merch.
Looks like things are getting pretty stressful in the MAGA/Couch-Fucker party.
Ah! I’m really not up with the terms. Thank you
AMAB
All moms are beautiful?
Ah yes, the freedom of owning a car.