Reginald, The Fingerless Mittens!
Reginald, The Fingerless Mittens!
Either way the answer is “yes”
This has X-Lax in it, doesn’t it?
You’re going to spend all that time photo shopping a woman with beans in her hair, but you’re not going to use a still of Anne Margaret from the movie “Tommy”? The only woman to look hot while covered in beans, chocolate, and soap simultaneously? You primate!?!?
They do. You pay extra for it. You have to have apache or a web server configured for it, and a lot of space. Source: I configured one like 4 years ago.
The Charge Of The Light Brigade by Alfred, Lord Tennyson!
Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
It’s been my mantra and my battlecry for the past few years now. Love it.
Almost made me do a π
I use them every day. Making science is rad as fuck.
This is all incredibly (funny, and) poignant, and, as a programmer, I agree. But any career has its level of trimming Satan’s pubes, and I’m really happy to be trimming my share.
Yet it still happens. OpenGameArt just recently recovered from a DDoS. If you build a better mousetrap…
The CEO of Tide has entered the chat
cue sick guitar squealing
Sounds like we gotta make a trip to the Dictionary Of Obscure Sorrows https://www.dictionaryofobscuresorrows.com/
His post was sponsored by NordVPN
Titanic
The smell of the air conditioner wall unit at my mother’s old house. Musky. They were kept out in the garage, and my dad has no sense of smell. He would just put them in the windows and turn them on.
When I came home from school and got hit with the cold air, the smell, I knew it was summer. Yeah, sure, there’s probably a fungus in my brain that drives me towards the highest points I can find to release my spores, but, damn, it smelled like freedom.
This is a direct quote from God in “The Universe 0.1”