My man Hemmer sure could.
My man Hemmer sure could.
Both are still showing up full price for me, if that helps.
…Think it’s too late to get a refund?
something-something Núma Númenor
Weirdly, season 4 of both Fringe and Eureka have a portion of the main cast shunted into an altered timeline and having to reconcile their original memories with their “new” histories, to varying degrees of success.
Travelers kinda inverts the premise in its second season, where a bunch of time travellers sent back to fix the past start seeing their superior foreknowledge slowly rendered useless by the fact that their mission is actually succeeding in changing the future.
Obligatory addendum that as a creation of Victor Frankenstein, calling the monster “a Frankenstein” is no more inaccurate than calling Starry Night “a Van Gogh,” or a 2003 Aztek “a Pontiac.”
…Let them fight, I guess?
Man, I don’t give a shit about the imminent sociopolitical and economic hellscape. I got numb to that six months into his first term. But I am very likely going to be suffering through the slow-motion environmental catastrophe this inarticulate slug is about to cause for the rest of my life. If the Department of Heteronormativity Enforcement comes a-knocking at least I know where my claw hammer is, but I don’t have high hopes for restarting the gulf stream by throwing a brick through it.
(alec baldwin’s character did actually shoot a guy at the end of season 5 episode 21 but that was a full season and a half later)
“Man, what a long week, huh?”
“Lemon, it’s Tuesday.”
Despite its name, so-called kidney disease is rarely caused by an overabundance of kidneys
So not only has he quite literally decimated their readerbase but he’s also made every other newspaper run the story that they were going to endorse Harris anyway, instead of likely just limiting that information to the handful of Washington Post subscribers that cared enough to check. Great quash, Jeff, you really shut that one down.
And if, heaven forbid, it’s not either of those, it is now apparently acceptable to refer to it as a “clap back.” In the newspaper of all places.
Furthermore, as a creation of Victor Frankenstein, calling the monster “a Frankenstein” is no more inaccurate than calling Guernica “a Picasso,” or a 1996 Camry “a Toyota.”
“hey chakotay - mine is bigger”
“Alright, that’s it! It’s super-duper double-dog war times infinity, no backsies!”
“I’m no man either, motherfucker!”
whack
I’ve found the venn diagram of those who most frequently try to get me to watch videos on their phone, and the people who watch said videos in a third-party browser on a device that supports extensions, is just two distant circles. Your mileage may vary.
For me it’s more that youtube videos are a browser with an ad blocker activity.
Yeah, I mean, not really, if I’m honest.