Your post prompted me to have a look at Tildes. It looks alright, but a bit… dry.
I was born on my birthday.
Your post prompted me to have a look at Tildes. It looks alright, but a bit… dry.
I’ve been trying out the other fediverse platforms, based on how cool Lemmy is, and they all pale in comparison. It really is a neat little thing we’ve got going on.
It’s a tie for me.
A place where they served only the bun and meat, and you got to serve yourself your own salad and sauces. I made some absurdly tall burgers. The taste was phenomenal too. Very handy place when I was a student with very little money.
Playing a gig in a small town. Saw a burger called The Carnivore. Was assured it was worth the cost, so I bought one. This thing had mince patty, bacon, sausage, steak, chop (pork or lamb, can’t remember which), then cheese, onion, lettuce, tomato, egg… and I’m probably still forgetting something it had. It was monstrous. It took me almost an hour to eat it, and I enjoyed every minute.
I imagined them more like the tiny foetuses of some kind of butterfly/moth-type creature.
Popplers actually look delicious.
I believe a demented aunt might have been involved with mine too.
I thought peas were little unborn animals. Because they had a “cocoon”. Refused to eat peas for years.
Haha you can have her. Good luck!
According to my ex-, her.
My co-workers.
Better than parvo, I guess. That’s how I first read it. Need coffee.
If the other person is arguing in good faith, I’ll listen and exchange views until that becomes pointless. If the other person is loaded with an opinion and won’t listen to anything different, I basically shut down and leave them hanging.
Base 8? I think Tom Lehrer wrote a song about it.
I worked in rail for a bit, and almost got hit once. Saw many many near misses. People think “how could you not notice a train roaring towards you?!”. But these things can happen with alarming ease.
What do you have in mind?
Yes, that’s the one. I prefer their cover of Careless Whisper, personally. That song also has a very strong her-to-me vibe.
We are indeed a bizarre species.
She’s not even good looking, though. I mean she’s not repulsively hideous to look at, certainly not beautiful.
Actually, one of my exes really liked a song called Fuck Me Like You Hate Me. She was also quite hatable. It added some spice in the bedroom, but a high price was paid. I’m not really interested in revisiting that…
Yes! Viva la difference! I like that there are a lot of options for everyone, I’d just like some more options that suited me.