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We are definitely talking past each other at this point.
I like American music. Do you like American music? I like American music, too, baby.
Other versions of me:
@Nemo@slrpnk.net
We are definitely talking past each other at this point.
Wait, wait, you put the PB on top of the jelly? Like a jelly sandwich garnished with peanut butter? I don’t think I’m understanding you correctly.
Last week, my five-year-old hit some litter at full speed and flipped over the handlebars of his scooter.
When I didn’t, I would walk three blocks to the library with my laptop once a day to check my email, read webcomics, look up GameFAQs and stream Gossip Girl.
Maybe the “GameFAQs” gives it away but this was before smartphones.
I’ve seen a few blogs with “Don’t comment to say you didn’t like the article, Doug” as a rule.
I love it, and that’s why I want to improve it. And you can’t fix a problem without acknowledging it exists.
I got a waterproof case, so I use mine as a coaster.
Same, on a vertical spike.
My mom made this spinach and cheese casserole that I loved so much I’d ask for it instead of birthday cake.
My dad’s mom, her green beans side. They were blanched and then lightly pickled, then heated up in the brine and drained before serving. No additional seasonjng needed. Also her pigs-inna-blanket. I know a lot of people think of sausages for this dish, but she did it the Dutch way, with spiced pork minced completely enclosed in a puff pastry.
My mom’s mom didn’t cook much and when she did it was standard English cuisine. But she loved icecream and made a mean banana split.
I’ve been on MetroPCS for most of a decade and have no complaints. Two lines, unlimited everything, $50/month.
If you’re going to ask a question to everyone and also answer it, the best practice is to put your own answer as a comment, rather than in the textbox.
To answer the question:
True, there’s been trouble and trickery, sir
Trembling and tribulations
Twitches from switches of hickory, sir
You, sir, and your usurpations
But my patience wears very thin
When you play the violin
from “When You Play the Violin” by the Gothic Archies. It’s not emotionally resonant, I just love the wordplay.
For me, it always faded with time. Usually about a year and a half after my last relationship ended.
Close enough, though “doors” is one syllable when I say it. Definitely not even a slant rhyme, though.
different vowel sounds (short A like “father” versus long O like “oat”)
different final sounds (one ends with the mouth still on the vowel sound, one ends with an R sound)
Besides statutory, there are other situations where the man “can’t say no”. Power dynamics that are coercive. Intoxication. Fraud (eg. purporting to use birth control but not doing so would be a form of rape.
Being sexually aroused is not consent to sex is not consent to sex, to clarify the mechanics of it for you. And consent to sex of one kind is not consent to sex of another kind.
If margins are so thin, how do they afford all those restaurant critics?
What? Not in my accent. Is yours one of those where “claws” and “doors” rhyme?
The premillennial shakes at McDonald’s, before they made them thick.
We Americans tend to like authority but distrust authority figures we don’t already agree with.
Damn straight!