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Where do they capture the pools? From unsuspecting people’s back yards? Is there a pool farm where pools are bred in captivity? How do they tame the wild pools? So many pool questions.

Of course there is. We’re in it.

“You know that asteroid that almost destroyed Earth in the 90s? Turns out the whole thing was secretly created by Michael Bay, who then PAID Bruce Willis and Ben Affleck to look heroic while blowing it up!” – the xkcd’s alt text

It’s hard for me to explain this, but I was raised to be homophobic by my parents. They were evangelical US Christians, so I was raised to believe terrible things. I was able to think my way out of it by being able to talk to LGBT friends, but damn it’s hard to fight internalized homophobia.

I’m happy to say I’ve had many people talk to me and at least one awesome fellow sailor in the navy who is “a quite aggressively homosexual man (and I do mean man) with a distinct fondness for the penis, who regaled me on very boring watches with many explicit stories of taking rather thick veiny cock, and he was the absolute best for not giving a fuck about the homophobia that preceded his arrival.

I’m glad I’ve had the instinct to question why sex and love between people should be so demonized, and Discovery overtakes STV (the first series I was able to get into) as my favorite because of literal diversity and inclusion.

Culber got that Culber thing, that “you bring that thing that Paul needs, and damn you look good doing it”, he’d turn me gay w/o question. And YES, it got to where it should be: two souls just loving each other.

Happy to have met you Stamets.

I really liked Paul’s and Hugh’s dynamic on discovery, they both complimented each other so well, it seemed! Big respect for your user, the man could control the entire mycelial network, and had that Stamets thing he could do with his triangle eyebrows, when he got irritated! Gotta admit a small crush on Tilly, though. Especially Killy. Damn.

I live about 20 minutes from Seattle and got stupid lucky that a place opened about a 10 minute walk from me that happens to specialize in UK-style meat pies and pasties. Go in for the first time, peep the menu “OH MY GOD YOU GUYS SERVE POUTINE I WANT TWO ORDERS STAT” This was my first time eating the fabled delicacy.

MAY ALL THE GOOD THINGS HAPPEN TO OUR GREAT CANADIAN FRIENDS FOR CREATING SUCH AN AMAZING COMFORT FOOD

And yes, poutine deserves shoutycaps.

Also, does your user refer to the mycologist born in 1955 or the one born in 1971? They’re both pretty fuckin rad.

But damn is that shit fuckin taaaasty.

Zhimp

Get your goddamn caption outta my bigass motherfucking tail!

I strongly doubt that. These are incels. Their primary complaint is that feeeeeeeeemales of the human type won’t just give them whatever sex they want by virtue of the incels taking up space on the planet.

If anything, I’d expect them to revolt further, claiming that this is just an another attempt by the chads hoarding live Stacy vaginas to pacify the blackpilled into not shooting everyone up in “justified” incel fury.

If counts if the toaster is a robot.

No! No south for you!

Enable chaotic good mode and be the change.

Don’t use google. EZPZ

A bit south of Seattle, about $3.20 for a dozen.

President Not Sure would’ve been a vastly better choice.

Doesn’t matter, got head.

1. Save game.
2. Save and exit game.
3. Immediately restart game.
4. Load from last save.
5. Immediately save game again, 5 seconds after last save.
6. Save and exit game. Again.

Should be all good, I think.

Rest in peace Maru!

When I heard the other kids saying that, I used to chant “Rain, rain, come and stay, come and stay here every day” just to see if I could win. Unsurprisingly, sometimes I did.