Commenting to check again later. I’m curious too.
Commenting to check again later. I’m curious too.
Every day I’m spuddlin’
With a side of ‘); DROP TABLE Orders; —
49 times we fought that beast
Your old man and me
Happens a lot in Canada.
Dick move to cut off the author.
Oh you’re an absolute beauty. This is exactly what I’m thinking of!
EDIT: It does look super super thick though. Maybe generation 2 would be as thick as the phone.
I want an iPhone controller that attaches to the back and is a slide-out design. Think the PSP Go.
I remember one class where we literally never cracked open the book. But it was still mandatory to purchase because it had a code to access the online learning tool we had to use for the class.
It’s an Anbernic RG35XXSP. Emulates consoles up to and including the PS1 beautifully.
I’d share an office with Brice only so I could steal his lunch every day, open it, and dump it into a sealed trash can.
Yuuuup. Didn’t get diagnosed until I was 32 because I was a “gifted child” and I was always held to insanely high standards. Transitioning to adulthood, those standards ingrained into me came with me. But here I am now burnt out and wondering where it all went wrong. Boom, ADHD. Everything makes so much more sense now. And being medicated helps a ton.
America voted for this.
Oh yeah? You are now manually breathing.
2 was better in every single way
What was that? Couldn’t hear you from offscreen but I’m gonna kill you anyway. You don’t get a chance to react, you don’t get to avoid it. You just need to memorize where I am. That’s not a bullshit mechanic or anything.
When the poop knife fails, bring out the pogo plunger.
Now that I upgraded to an iPhone with USB-C, I enjoy the convenience of having one cable for everything. Charging, connecting a display temporarily, data transfer, one cable. Never had a Mac so I didn’t get in on the Lightning to Lightning shenanigans, but I do prefer Lightning over USB-C. At least a Lightning port is easy to clean.
I would actually throat punch someone who offered to pay me a higher “emotional salary” in lieu of more money.
Primary thought (secondary supporting thought [tertiary supporting thought {fucking quaternary supporting thought, we have long since forgotten the primary thought}])