

How is the ANC?
How is the ANC?
I get three seperate emails every single time I purchase something and pay digitally. It’s unfeasible to keep a zero inbox.
The oldest, close to end of shelf life stuff.
The stuff their manager bought 3x of usual amount because the grocer’s freezer failed and he was selling them at a discount.
The stuff that the inventory manager said had to go or he’s going to throw out.
Exactly. I stay away from EVE online because I know that if I start it, my life is over.
It was a travesty what they did to the ending stages of the storyline. Man, for a while I kept imagining different endings to the game. Better endings.
Wait what the fuck? I thought that’s just what japanese genitals (and sometimes faces) looked like?
Bruh I’m honestly horrified to hear that. I thought meds were the last word, the final solution you could always keep in your back pocket when no other coping mechanism works.
I used to play this game called RAGE many years ago. It was a first person shooter, with a bunch of late game overpowered guns, had a crafting system to make ammo and the like, shops to sell and buy said ammo, but had strict resource controls to keep it competitive and fun.
So I spent around four days tabulating values of every ammo and crafting material in the game, mapping out which in-game traders sold what and when, and then spent maybe the next three days just craft-selling the cheapest item, a wingstick(basically a boomerang) in the game.
Hundreds and hundreds of wingsticks, grinding like a little kid in a sweatshop. I made enough money to max. out capacity on every ammo capacity in the game. As a result I breezed through the endgame, and what was supposed to be a long, tough, engaging mission into the heart of the enemy turned into a caricature of a boss fight, and I probably spend more time admiring the environment design there than worrying about dying or running out of ammo. I think I ran out only on one ammo type, and in total I used only the three most powerful ammo types in the game.
A level I should have enjoyed and formed the neat little bow for that game to be wrapped in, turned into a comical doom guy-esque slaughter of the scariest enemy in-game.
I am truly my own worst enemy.
Are you left handed? Otherwise I must report you to the gestapo for keeping your phone in the wrong pocket.
This is some Saturday Night Live shit.
I shut up about this after I found the screen time page. I am equal parts happy and mad that it only shows the last 21 days of usage.
At this point, I’m open to all suggestions.
When playing football, to keep the socks from riding down our legs, we used to put loose rubber bands on top of them, near the top of the sock. Then to avoid the rubberbands from riding up above the sockline, we used to fold the sock over the rubberbands downwards. Then to avoid the fold from being undone during play another rubberband had to be put on top of the folded part.
Sounds similar to this. Just thought it was notable.
Collabora.
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