lobotomo

All of the comments here are reminding me of how life was 20 years ago and also before I was married with kids.

I genuinely don’t fucking care how feminine somebody thinks something I’m doing is if I’m comfortable or enjoying myself. I’ll drink pink drinks all day if it fucking tastes good LMLML bro.

It’s not. Especially if you suffer from anxiety or depression.

Imagine constantly having a (your) voice reminding you of all of the shit that stresses you out.

I typically go with something like, “howdy, folks”.

I’ve been to Lopburi. It’s a wild place with monkeys literally swinging from the power lines. Imagine being in a place where every squirrel, rat, and pigeon was replaced by a really ill tempered monkey about the size of a large house cat.

Thank you kindly

My infant daughter is in the hospital so it’s a Chinese takeout feast for us.

There are innumerable ways to have stated this without coming off like an absolute cunt and maybe changed somebody’s mind.

Perhaps next time before you post ask yourself: am I trying to convince this person or trying to make myself feel better?

Hey I didn’t know this - thank you for the information.

Which brings to mind something one of my history teachers taught us about the implausibility of that movie. The main characters name is essentially “Most Tenth Middle”.

Quite the heroic name.