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This seems an ironic retort when taking any sort of defensive stance on hot dogs. Brats or nothing at all.

It's trash no matter what you call it. Shitty ass sugary tomato puree.

Didn't list duties. (lol, duties) Prolly just "scapegoat for everything bad" That was supposed to be a joke, but it sounds a bit too close to reality.

That's the thing about spectrums that I've often eschewed. Everyone wants to treat it like discrete points. Seems to me more like one big sliding scale. I've probably got a handful of points in demisexual, but not really enough to identify with it. Labels can be great to help communicate the ideas, but, not so great with the nuances. But yes, it does kinda suck to have that idea of "man, I'm missing out on being all young and fun." Then I remember that I hate fun.

Yes. It's still asexuality. The transience does not change the legitimacy. Humans have the capacity for change.

"Go talk to someone who cares" says the dude injecting himself into the conversation.

Oh man. It's a good thing words only ever have one meaning and never change over time as needed. Fuck outta here with that shit.

Sometimes I think that I want a relationship. Then I remember that it involves socializing. I think I'm better off single. People are exhausting.

Pretty sure he must have some daddy issues. Why else would he refuse to start calling himself king after his father (and every other saiyan) was dead?

Looks like they're prepping to throw down.

Seen the first one, but the second looks decidedly dangerous. Friend posted a few oddities at one point.

Every time you try to spread your religion, I'm tempted to be the heretic that spreads the word of the Void. I have no real investment in it. I just find the idea of rival religions amusing. Especially when the end result is largely the same. The Void consumes all. But even in the endless infinity of Nothing, there may still be room for Time to measure the interminable.

You'd probably have a harder time finding a product that hasn't been branded with Hello Kitty.

I regret nothing.

I kinda did the same thing. Ate for a week or two until I got sick of it. Pick up a box once in a while now, but nothing beats that first experience.

You can tell by the compilation ending that we're headed into another stretch of filler.

Nah, this was a recent update that got pushed out. Same thing here. Turned on after update installed, Edge starts up with all the same shit in OP. I did the same thing OP did and force stopped it and removed it from the taskbar yet again. I'm not getting started with anything on that.

Funny enough, this felt a lot easier back with NUM pad phones. I don't really bother ever since I switched to smart phones with touch screens so many years ago. But the NUM pad? That was pretty easy to type anything by memory without losing much driving focus.

The adult stage of many insects seems to exist only for the purpose of reproduction. And if life has taught me anything, it's that you don't have to be smart to reproduce. And sometimes, being smart just lowers your chances.

200cc is the best thing to happen to Mario Kart in a long time. Finally, a race mode that feels satisfying solo. Still a few tracks that felt a little easy somehow, but all of them felt like a high degree of skill was required, and I feel I'm better at the game for having cleared them all. Mirror mode feels a bit strange now. Maybe it's just that I never managed to get super familiar with any of the tracks to begin with. Not really any moments where I catch myself expecting to turn one way but get caught by the mirror'd. Mostly just want to wrap up gold in everything here so I can go do my final ultimate 48-track 200cc marathon.

Bob, Phong?

All the stuff I've seen has typically been cut against the grain, and thinner than most store jerky, meaning shorter fibers to chew.

It's African jerky. Butcher shop around here that made some tasty stuff just closed down. Only managed to buy/try once. Bit of a shame. Maybe for the best, as I got back into my own jerky making. Also seen some pre-packaged biltong that was a lot more satisfying than typical pre-packaged jerky. Smaller size cuts, better grain slices, just less work to consume. Is nice.

I once traced in pen all the blood vessels I could see in my hand and up my arm. Rather remarkable how much is happening just under the surface. I also often watch the muscles in my forearm rippling as I roll my fingers, just running through my head the way the muscles are effecting the movement. Bodies are weird.

One would think, yes. However, the shape of the eyes causes me to assume alligator.