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The high novel is born an album guiding London constituency.

Isn't "Protestant" already a Christian none-of-the-above catch-all? I ran out of hyphens.

I've heard stories of people disciplining their cats by exposing them to DMHO. The street name for this is "spritzing."

Bartenders are often accused of using DHMO as an additive to increase their profits. Speaking of chemical dependency, most people exposed to DHMO become utterly dependent on it. Marathoners usually have issues regulating their DHMO levels, which can impact their performance if they get too low.

Mmm... I could go for some taters...

Among people who post their results on a forum, yes.

IN, border-between-T-and-F, J-most-of-the-time. Different Myers-Briggs tests give me different results.

My question is...

And my laxative.

It used to be. It was probably cheaper to not re-license(err, UK, so licence) the song. To me, that scene is what makes John Simm's Master really worth something. It tells you more about where he's coming from than anything else. A spoiled child torturing his pets. Still doesn't make up for us getting so little of the Derek Jacobi Master.

Pony ages make no sense anyway.

"If I could go back and be a teenager again" always means "...but knowing everything I know now," doesn't it? And with the implication that you'd have the hard-won emotional stability of a later stage in life? Well, you wouldn't be a teenager. You'd be a made-up collage of the parts you'd like to assemble for this exercise. Maxal nails it, really, but every phase of your life is the way it is because of what has happened to you so far and what you still don't have yet. You could go back, drop out, and grab your GED, 'cause hey, you already went through real high school. And you could swing through and grab just the friends you were gonna keep and ignore everybody else. After all, when school ends, almost all your classmates go off in random other directions and live their own lives. So then what? Get a job probably at the entry level of whatever field you want to be in, be a prodigy at it, rise through the ranks - you basically Mary Sue your own life. I wouldn't say I'm fully happy, but I'm certainly better than I have been. And while I have no control over my past, I have at least a little control over my future. To the younger ones out there, I'd say this - subsistence money, autonomy, and a clear head. Those help more than anything. With those, you can start to build something.

It's a different bell curve! Get used to it or go home!

On a dark desert highway She got the Mercedes-Benz They stab it with their steely knives Some dance to forget

What do I look like? Okay, I think I know how to do this one. I am smooth and glassy, and reflective.

I'm about halfway through Penguindrum, and yikes, is it a mess. Does it get better?

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Moorn spel'n ver voon hooner persoont ooky-dooky.

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"What just happened?"

When TWOP was still a thing, they used to call it Clifford the Big Red Ball.

I have no idea. Nice, though.

Пони революция до сих пор живет!

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