Wait wait wait one goddammed second. Is that a thing: hearing someone speak, saying "what was that?", then a moment after they start speaking, you suddenly know what they said the first time?
I discovered I had ADHD in my 30s and it was life changing. If this is another thing, then I'm in for another life changing discovery in my 40s.
I can 100% related to having AI generate this meme. If I had the idea to make this and didn't want to use AI, I would spend far too long by making an excel sheet, building a table, messing around with the values to make the pie wedges reasonably believable sizes, second-guessing what items to put in the table, tweaking the hex codes for the colors... and then never finishing. (Hell, I spent a good 20 minutes writing and rewriting this comment.)
Not saying using AI is justifiable here or anything, but I figure this community would get why.
Slap that tracker on a car belonging to an employee of the dealership.
Oddly enough, their mom's tramp stamp was the entire text of the article, so you still have no excuse.
I think they're saying that Trump and the GOP don't consider January 6th treason.
I highly suspect Musk had the idea for the swastikkkar as a kid and told some people, who proceeded to laugh at him. He then never let that grudge go, deluded that he is always the smartest boy.
He probably didn't even count it. I bet he hired a flunky to do that.
Lady in Red.
I worked as a temp at an HR office one winter break during college. My boss was a nice enough old lady, but she had old school views on person tech. No one in the office was allowed headphones, but she was allowed a radio, which she tuned to some soft easy listening station. I swear every third song played was Lady in Red. It was the only song I put on the do-not-play list for our wedding.
I'm pretty sure it was the fish who wanted to fuck a guy.
When I was 13 (~~basically 800 years ago~~ mid 90s), I visited my friend in Luxembourg, whose family had moved there temporarily for his dad's job. I slipped on their front steps during an epic super soaker battle (I'd brought the water blasters with me because they weren't sold there) and hurt my lower back. Hours later, when I couldn't sleep, they took me to the ER. I don't recall all the details, but I very clearly remember the doc saying that something was wrong with my sacroliliac (I thought she said it was dislocated, but that may be a false memory). She injected me with a huge needle (to this day, my friend and his family won't tell me how big it was (still not sure why they were all allowed to see this do still a huge needle in my back)) and then physically massaged/shoved things back in place. I was told later that in my home US, docs would never have done that physical manipulation, meaning I'd have recovered in a wheelchair for a while.
Anyway, I just saw you write "sacroliliac" and wanted to share my story about my sacroliliac. Believe it or not, it doesn't come up in conversation often.
Everytime I read about some insane awesome event in Eve I think, "I should totally play that." Then I get bummed for a moment that I won't be able to. Then I remember what you said, it's a second job, and I smile and get on with my life.
Maybe I'd just like to be an Eve battlefield reporter.
Magic.