things skippy is no longer allowed to do: * fantasize about using the fake tentacle cap to buy real estate using an assumed identity * fantasize about using the fake tentacle cap to buy real estate using an assumed identity, even if using a portable fan
my actual intention is to dilly-dally until the rain dies down anyway, at which point we head out anyway and i don't have to make a stupid phone call at all
Burrito-cats are either burritos shaped like cats, or cats that evolved into burrito-like beings and thus would probably mind being eaten. So yes, and no.
GURPS Character Assistant requires a computer running Windows ME (or more recent) and at least a Pentium II processor, 64 MB RAM, and 5MB free disk space. For better performance, use a faster processor and more RAM.
GURPS Character Assistant requires a computer running Windows ME (or more recent) and at least a Pentium II processor, 64 MB RAM, and 5MB free disk space. For better performance, use a faster processor and more RAM.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
GURPS Character Assistant requires a computer running Windows ME (or more recent) and at least a Pentium II processor, 64 MB RAM, and 5MB free disk space. For better performance, use a faster processor and more RAM.
Was there actually anything that ran on Windows ME that couldn't run on Windows 98SE?
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of this piece of paper, at a shared copy machine
extremely racy thoughts, like race
extremely ironic thoughts, like iron
* fantasize about using the fake tentacle cap to buy real estate using an assumed identity
* fantasize about using the fake tentacle cap to buy real estate using an assumed identity, even if using a portable fan
my actual intention is to dilly-dally until the rain dies down anyway, at which point we head out anyway and i don't have to make a stupid phone call at all
then man is nam and satan is natas
conclusion: we are all vietnamese, and dairy cream is the food of the devil
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why Martha Coakley sucks so much at campaigning