I thought it was Belgium?
I thought it was Belgium?
Same thing that happened before. You were fine with not existing before hand.
Remember kids, when making graffiti, always cite your sources.
Tuna Sandwich
Ingredients:
2 slices Dave’s Killer Bread (21 Seed Variant), lightly toasted
1 can tuna
2 tbsp Hellmann’s mayonnaise
2 tbsp chopped pickles
1 slice muenster cheese
1 slice gruyere cheese
2 slices tomato
A handful of baby spinach leaves
1 tsp Grey Poupon mustard
Salt and pepper, to taste
Instructions:
Prepare Tuna Mix: Combine tuna, mayonnaise, and chopped pickles in a bowl.
Assemble Sandwich:
Spread the tuna mixture on one slice of toasted bread.
Spread Grey Poupon mustard on the other slice.
Layer muenster cheese, gruyere cheese, tomato slices, and baby spinach leaves over the tuna.
Season: Sprinkle salt and pepper to taste.
Close and Serve: Place the mustard-coated slice on top, press gently, and enjoy.
Supervolcano eruption.
Not the momma! smack
I’ma need a rigorous box and whisker plot on that data.
Falling Stars was a good indie low budget film I saw recently. A little sci-fi, a little fantasy.
Here’s the trailer. Here ya go!
Twitter dies when advertisers realize there’s no money in paying to advertise there. The moment it becomes more advantageous to pay for the ads somewhere else, it collapses.
Gender inequality isn’t solved via paperwork. If anything that would make pay equity even harder to achieve.
Yes. Named for its incredibly complex reproductive organs that loop around like a hotwheels track.
The movie Trick 'r Treat, scaring the neighborhood kids, and blowing out all the jack o lanterns at 12:01.
And leave out a bowl of milk and a tray of candies for the demons/fairies overnight.
Haha. It’s always a vibe. Saw a little kid dressed as the warden from Minecraft and I pretended to have the darkness effect and gave him a wad of mini crunch bars. I think he was super happy to get recognized!
And they aren’t hard and fast rules. Just a sliding scale. And after being on candy duty for the last 15 years, you kinda just internalize it.
Plus, Halloween is all about the rules. Say trick or treat. Don’t blow out your pumpkin before midnight so the demons don’t get ya. Always check your candy.
There are rules for my parents house. I give out the candy there and we go through like 30 pounds of it in a night.
Not Saying Trick or Treat? No Candy. (EDIT: If they don’t say it, I always ask them “What do you say?” Which is funny too. Sometimes they go through “Thank you” “Happy Halloween” then finally get to “Trick or Treat.” Then they do get their appropriate amount of candy.)
Saying Trick or Treat with no costume? One candy, low tier.
Trick or Treat with Costume? 2 pieces, probably some chocolate.
Trick or Treat with High Effort or Very Unique costume I haven’t seen 10 of all night? 3-4 pieces def some chocolate and a ring pop.
Within that, older siblings escorting younger? Extra piece + glow stick.
Family Costume Set? Extra piece and my mom takes a picture of them.
I scare the shit out of you when I rip the door open? Extra piece?
I scare you and you cry? Extra chocolate.
Babies? Mom deserves an extra piece.
Very “a few rubber bands, a liquid lunch, and a particle accelerator” vibe.
I think it’s more like, all the shit he’s done has killed the cancer/disease before it could even raise its ugly head.
Glad to hear he is alright and his testosterone is just… “Like that.”
Got me worried when I heard he might have health problems.
Truck bros park in the dead center of 4 spots.
Technically? All dinosaurs are fish. You are a fish. But you are not a dinosaur.
“This chemical can be absorbed through your skin, and it’s even worse if you’re sweating while wearing the band because it can get into your pores”