fartographer, fartographer@lemmy.world
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Complete with everyone’s favorite experience: spiders in your eye sockets.
From what she’s said, that song was never meant to make it on the album. It was more of a recording exercise meant to loosen up the band and give them a low-stakes taste of a professional session. The lyrics themselves were written as a joke: a bunch of stupid scenarios that they’d then incorrectly brush off as ironic to make themselves laugh.
Everyone you’re saying should have warned her actually begged her to include the song on Jagged Little Pill. She said that she pushed back, but ultimately wasn’t that precious about the song, since she figured it wouldn’t be popular since she didn’t take it seriously.
Don’t let your dreams be dreams.
I hope he went quickly, and I hope that he felt like a valued person in the end. Fucking shame.
Quit fucking with shit. Go underwater, hike a snowy mountain, enjoy the sights, keep your fucking hands to yourself, and don’t approach anything sentient that can’t knowingly consent (except in emergencies).
The next stage is death, right? I forget what the stages are, but I’m pretty sure dying is in the middle.
Little aggressive, but in your defense, pronouns with limited context can be difficult sometimes.
Unless this is supposed to be a shit post, in which case, bravo.
Not Sure it’s the main character. Maybe you’re thinking of whose brain The Creature got in Young Frankenstein, “Abby… Someone… Abby Normal.”
slopped?
The MAGA Mega Church
Think of prayers asked and answered as an exchange of goods. Now tariff them.
cd stomach && ls -a
cd ../colon && ls -a | grep poopie
cd ..
pwd
ls
ls -a
du -dh --max-depth=2
rm -rf appendix
echo hello world
cd ~/ ^C
rm -rf /*
^D
The unbelievable antics of the fucking literate. Thoz eevul ashowls.
I’m imagining something like Pee-Wee eating an m&m. “Why don’t you take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
*Does downward dog against the toilet bowl and loudly fire-sprinklers shit all over the bathroom and self*
I keep imagining an earnest battle, from which people in the other room hear a chorus of two rapidly chanting “ow ow ow ow ow ow ow”
I had to look that up, and I’m so glad I didn’t use a private tab. That oughtta make my search results interesting for the next few days.
He point-blank told us during his first administration that he takes accountability for nothing. And that’s why he got elected again, because who doesn’t want unaccountable leaders???
MULTIVERSE
Complete with everyone’s favorite experience: spiders in your eye sockets.
From what she’s said, that song was never meant to make it on the album. It was more of a recording exercise meant to loosen up the band and give them a low-stakes taste of a professional session. The lyrics themselves were written as a joke: a bunch of stupid scenarios that they’d then incorrectly brush off as ironic to make themselves laugh.
Everyone you’re saying should have warned her actually begged her to include the song on Jagged Little Pill. She said that she pushed back, but ultimately wasn’t that precious about the song, since she figured it wouldn’t be popular since she didn’t take it seriously.
Don’t let your dreams be dreams.
I hope he went quickly, and I hope that he felt like a valued person in the end. Fucking shame.
Quit fucking with shit. Go underwater, hike a snowy mountain, enjoy the sights, keep your fucking hands to yourself, and don’t approach anything sentient that can’t knowingly consent (except in emergencies).
The next stage is death, right? I forget what the stages are, but I’m pretty sure dying is in the middle.
Little aggressive, but in your defense, pronouns with limited context can be difficult sometimes.
Unless this is supposed to be a shit post, in which case, bravo.
Not Sure it’s the main character. Maybe you’re thinking of whose brain The Creature got in Young Frankenstein, “Abby… Someone… Abby Normal.”
From what logs?
slopped?
The MAGA Mega Church
Think of prayers asked and answered as an exchange of goods. Now tariff them.
cd stomach && ls -acd ../colon && ls -a | grep poopiecd ..pwdlsls -adu -dh --max-depth=2rm -rf appendixecho hello worldcd ~/ ^Crm -rf /*^DThe unbelievable antics of the fucking literate. Thoz eevul ashowls.
I’m imagining something like Pee-Wee eating an m&m. “Why don’t you take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
Probably reading it
*Does downward dog against the toilet bowl and loudly fire-sprinklers shit all over the bathroom and self*
Shh. Not a- oh… Right. The joke…
I keep imagining an earnest battle, from which people in the other room hear a chorus of two rapidly chanting “ow ow ow ow ow ow ow”
I had to look that up, and I’m so glad I didn’t use a private tab. That oughtta make my search results interesting for the next few days.
He point-blank told us during his first administration that he takes accountability for nothing. And that’s why he got elected again, because who doesn’t want unaccountable leaders???