A cosmic gumbo, kinda moves to the beat of jazz
A cosmic gumbo, kinda moves to the beat of jazz
My brain interpreted that as 3-in-1 oil for a brief second, in which I thought you were really out here trying to murder some folks.
And the Ship of Theses is when you rewrite the seven parts of your dissertation so many times that you’re not sure if it’s even your original intent anymore
I find it hard to take seriously anyone who throws the term FUD around with no sense of irony.
Sensationalist journalism. This manifests as clickbait headlines, agenda pieces, and other such tactics.
Through the magic of buying two of them.
Interesting thought: if you correct someone on the capitalization of her pen name, is that in opposition with the original intent of the stylistic choice she made?
Mothman, Jersey Devil, Caddy, chupacabra, Igopogo, Manipogo, Winnepogo, and Champy all avoid being Bigfoot variants. I think wendigos and possibly wechuge toe the line.
I recently found Clearly Canadian in a grocery store and bought one on a whim. It tasted the way I remembered it.
Probably when measures that genuinely protect the right to repair are enacted on a wide scale.
This vaguely reminds me of Old Man Logan.