At some point it will happen to you, and you will be sober. And when it does, you will remember this day.
just a sad girl looking for laugh-out-louds
At some point it will happen to you, and you will be sober. And when it does, you will remember this day.
I’ve done that a handful of times. It’s only happened when I’ve been on full mental autopilot and totally distracted with other things.
The more frustrating part about it is that my acquaintances notice and figure if I slip up, then it’s more okay if they slip up from time to time too. And yeah, I try not to give people too much grief if they make mistakes, but, like… Please try not to make mistakes.
I mean… Was she into it?
Is ❎ the new 🅱️?
did you know that displaying icons and figures of Jesus Christ on the cross was actually an old pagan tradition that early Christians co-opted to help spread their religion
Can you at least unlock it later with experience points or in-game currency?
The more I look, the more memes I see. Is that the Instagram World Record Egg?
When will they add the option to sort processes by “reason your fans are blowing”
Think of it more like a holiday
I used to feel really sad about having to wear pants all the time. Some might have even called it dysphoric.
I wonder what proportion of the average user’s rom library is from the 87%
One of my acquaintances started a fairly large group text thread recently. Somewhere along the way someone said, “Who’s the android user in here ruining everything?” I never said anything in the thread, so I felt like I was in the corner of a crowded room wearing a disguise about to be exposed.
I was also pretty annoyed. Like, what’s it matter? Texts are for text. Text works fine.
It’ll be like watching a bunch of CPU players fight each other in Smash Bros. That’s entertaining, right?
Sometimes I get a glimpse of what experiencing the Internet without an ad blocker looks like today and it kinda blows me away.
Why would the owners of a website want to make it harder to browse their website
Don’t some companies sell “popcorn oil”? What is that made of?
That weird compulsion to always be in pursuit of a relationship might be gender dysphoria.