… yeah it’s the second one. The US does not go a week without one really, you’ll find reports of them on local channels along with the traffic reports, weather forecast and car accidents. It rarely makes national news.
I want off the ride. To be sure.
Love how you conviently did not notice the “Disabled” part.
I physically cannot do any more then words.
Because We’re poor. And in my case. Disabled enough to the point I can’t do anything else but scream.
The answer is simple. When you see an American Soilder. Kill them When we’re in your airspace. Shoot it down without question or guilt. Do not trade with us. Do not speak to us. Treat every boat, plane, vehicle- whatever, as a threat.
The shitheels in power belive with thier whole hearts that nothing will be done and they can do whatever the fuck they’d like and it will never effect them. Prove them wrong. Kill them. Place thier heads on pikes and light them on fire, burn thier estates, turn the Whitehouse to glass; take Trump seriously, and make sure every single threat or comment he’s ever made results in complete and total humiliation.
That’s how.
Either I’m tired or the "tism can get worse cause I was genuinely thinking “ForkKnife” was like a knockoff Minecraft that was getting popular because guns or something for a good full minute.
What a terrible day to have eyes.
I wouldn’t be surprised if said uncle asked to be made into a guitar or something.
That has to take actual years. I am impressed and concerned.
I would say yes, then have a talk about safe sex.
Because if you say no? They’ll sneak off somewhere and do it anyway, in a much less safe manner, abd then you just have to hope to NOT hear about it because if you do it’ll be a “I majorly fucked up” one.
So yes. Say yes. Speaking as; somebody’s girlfriend.
As a hunter, I can explain this.
Deer cannot see color and actually have incredibly shit eyesight in comparison to something like a turkey or a coyote. They rely mostly on scent and hearing to decide what to do.
They freeze because the light completely blinds them, the car has no natural smell, and all they hear is the same roaring they’ve been hearing the past hour getting slightly louder.
Like a frog in a boiling pot situation, it’s fine until it’s suddenly not and then they can’t see-
Cry Tears of fucking joy that the news was fake and to cause drama.
…And then try to find and strangle whoever decided to make stressful, boring hell.