How do you say coup if it’s without the ‘p’ sound? Coo?

Lots of love

As in

Sorry you’re sick lol

Cavemen would have just rolled their eyes when people died back then. Like, pffft, everybody does that.

Oh shit that’s the name of that movie! I was a teenager when we had it on VHS. Maybe deserves a rewatch now that I know the name again.

I have so far refused to see the exorcist. I don’t think I could handle it.

Not a bad view at all

I should watch Spaceballs again

Did you also read “off” as “of”, like I did, or does a day off work just involve other work for you?

I take a lot of photos, and my routine is to go through them all, rename the files to contain the subjects, and copy them to my media center and a backup drive.

And by routine I mean I keep postponing it and now have a backlog that goes to photos from 2023.

I came here to write Dying, but 7 other people had already done that.

Ooh like that. Interesting concept. Too bad people can’t spell 😅

I only understand other people hating it because so many people have said so. So it’s more of an acknowledgement than actually understanding.

Of course, I understand people are different, so there’s that.

The 9 iron and 3 wood made me think he was going to craft something in a 3x3 grid. I failed to associate it with golf.

There’s some optimization, like not drawing anything out of view, but other than that I guess it’s just the case of this game not really doing all that much, and the physics is delegated to a third party library.

I actually made a random game you can play without login or tracking or anything. Dunno if it’s any fun, though 🤔

And you need a keyboard to play. Otherwise it’s just a screensaver.

https://nailbar.io/proj/miniduel3/

Sorry about the plug, but I am kinda proud of it.

Thanks, now mine did too

For one, you now know there is someone on the other end, so you can target your attacks instead of trying random ips.

I got a brief flash of a Ren and Stimpy close-up of a nostril sucking in mothballs, from reading this comment.

But jokes aside, I can imagine that smell becoming a core memory down the road and will hit with instant nostalgia whenever you smell something similar.

I remember the smell of my Grandmother’s house every time I hear the song Teardrop by Massive Attack. I’m 9 years old, and I’m watching MTV, sitting on the living room carpet.

Of course there’s one!

This post made me imagine a nightmare scenario where Earth is ejected and we can only helplessly watch as the sun becomes smaller and smaller.