

Thanks! But unfortunately no, I really don’t. It’s been a few times of trying to place some particular music I get stuck in my head, realizing contextually that it’s from OCRemix, then hopelessly searching through archives trying to place it.
Thanks! But unfortunately no, I really don’t. It’s been a few times of trying to place some particular music I get stuck in my head, realizing contextually that it’s from OCRemix, then hopelessly searching through archives trying to place it.
I find that I can get six months of interest out of a job, generally. Then the burnout kicks in.
There are songs that I remember from OC Remix that were purged for some reason and I will never hear them again.
Should have hoarded that data better.
And on top of all that, that’s what waxing is for, both to even out micro imperfections in the paint and to serve as a sacrificial protective layer.
The paint is the sealer that will keep that area protected, but first the rust should probably be removed or neutralized via physical means (grinding) or an acid.
fuck that and fuck you, I look forward to using the new unisex toilet. “What about all the other Nazis who might have their feelings hurt?” Fuck off.
If you think the interaction is weird, stop doing it. Shaking hands is like an introduction thing, not an every time I see someone thing. That’s too much contact.
I have discovered that, even after I do HUGE tasks that improve my life day-to-day, I can’t even get a sense of accomplishment from it. It just immediately becomes the new normal in my brain, the state that things have always been, and I immediately begin chastising myself for not doing more or for letting other problems linger so long.
I just want the brain to give me the good chemicals.
Goldfinger & THPS
For a good long while I just contorted, but I have some mobility/flexibility issues after a shoulder injury and got a long handled brush, and they’re so much easier.
Distraction. I am 99.999999% a believer in extraterrestrial intelligent life. If this shit was real, I think it would be REAL real.
I just want to grill
Realistically, fire ant
That’s one of the most confusing things about the current state of capitalist dystopia to me. Why can’t I just get a double espresso with Ritalin whip at Starbucks. This shit makes people productive.