Dummy, highlights don't make you blond.
FarFarAway
joined 1 year ago
Supposedly, met the son of a higher up in Armani, in college. He told us about how their jeans cost something like $2.50 (in the early 2000s) to make in an exploited factory in Bangladesh, and how everyone who would buy their jeans for $100 (or more) a pop was an idiot. They were making out like bandits and paying their workers next to nothing.
Hey, I just went down one of these last week!
It was still on a half day preheat, so it wasn't that hot.
Kinda like how they threw that lady in jail in India based on brain scans. It wasn't remotely done, but that didn't matter.
Also, Davos 2016 had a discussion on all the "social justice" applications they could use brain scan technology on. Nevermind stuff like roughly reconstructing the movie you just watched. And, by now, they've had plenty of time to come up with more fun ways to apply this technology.
Relieved, in this aspect, when I moved backed to land of the giant centipedes. Then, I got a bunch of barn boards to make dyi stuff. One came in on there, ran off, and started living around the back of my house. It was the only one around, so it never reproduced (I hope), but damn thing lived back there for years. Just happy it never decided to come inside.
Maggots, Michael. You're eating maggots. How do they taste? You piece of shit.
Maggots, Michael. You're eating maggots. How do they taste? You piece of shit.
I was in college before I saw one. I grew up with giant 8" long centipedes, but this guy freaked me out more than I can say. Couldn't even tell it was a centipede. Might as well have been an alien.
Gag.
Freaky motherfookers
Awww. I've made their day....twice!
At this point it's a family joke. I forced my parents to stop there when i was young, i dragged my S.O. to go there on a road trip, and I will take my child see it when the time comes.
It's a huge nothing burger crater, but how often does one see a giant hole on the earth made by space!
The original Frito Burrito!
Seriously, what tf are they thinking?
I do this. I just can't deal with the loud music, trying to hear someone directing me over the loud music, and trying to make sure im not driving into the basket collection lane at the direction of the sideseat driver.
There's only one thing I can turn off in this instance, and it ain't the loud mouth on my right. Multitasking is a bitch.