Icarus27k

Imagine if we Americans had a magic drug that cured obesity. We'd be unstoppable. Instead of stoppable due to being easily winded and achy in the back and knees.

Pretty much. Also, I think the particular fast food cook I got doesn't know what a melt is. What they gave me was two hamburger patties on soggy bread.

I succeeded in not thinking about Trump for a year and a half when he left office. This was after spending four years protesting him. The raid on Mar-a-Lago brought him back into my thoughts because I want to enjoy the resolution of his story arc. Based on his reactions the last week, I see we are at the part in the story where the Wicked Witch is melting.

I regret eating Burger King's The Spicy One Melt. And my standard for fast food isn't that high.

When he's underwater, does he get wet? Or does the water get him instead?

Alan Cumming as Nightcrawler is my favorite part of these movies. He did an amazing job, and if you listen to him speak about it in retrospect, he totally doesn't realize how good he was. He has an oblivious modesty about it.

It's great seeing you as well! So much has happened in my life since the asmb disappeared, but I'm surprisingly content right now. I've made a family and have a decent job. I feel like the universe has treated me much better than I deserve.

Why does it hurt slightly behind one eye? Am I imagining it? Ugh. Hopefully it will stop.

*initial anxiety about entering, but then realizes I am now arguably too old to care about crap like that* So the rumors ARE true. A relaunch. *Slides to the bar and addresses tsar4* It's been a long time. Glad you're still around. A Sazerac please.