Rise of the -dens:
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Bonus: Rise of the -leighs:
Rise of the -dens:
Edit:
Bonus: Rise of the -leighs:
The only thing I can think of is that it’s implying that as you get smarter you find cavemen more attractive and consider modern humans to be ugly.
Woah Momma!
Made with NightCafe. Evolution from this image (direct descendant from bottom right)
Prompt: “(Johnny bravo a muscular man with a large blonde pompadour opaque black sunglasses wearing a black t-shirt:1.2) (flexing his muscles and playing an electric guitar:1.1) (standing on a mountain of skulls with an erupting volcano in the background:1.1) (frank frazetta Boris vallejo heavy metal album cover painted art style:1.1)”
“Drenched from head to toe in the blood of your opponent, you stand over their crumpled body.”
“Sweet! I loot the corpse. What do you I find?”
“A small note: ‘Note to self: get cure for horrible blood plague.’”
“…fuck.”
Liquid War was awesome. One of my favorite things about it was that you could make your own maps using black and white bitmaps.
I’ve been meaning to try that game where you play a hole that gets bigger by devouring everything.
When unrolled it might say “KICK OUT THE JAMS!”
Opossums are one of those creatures that remind you just how much of evolution is driven by the rule of “good enough.” Sure, they could have evolved to have more wrinkles on their brains, or the ability to cross the road without getting crushed, or to not look like an old scrub brush that’s way past its replacement date, but they didn’t need to, because the way they are is good enough!
Why would the first three make sense, but not Mighty Mouse?
/r/vexillology is one of the only things I miss from the other site.
This is the way.
Cobra Cabana
Don’t forget:
Not sure if it quite meets the standards of the question, but I keep calfskin driving gloves in my car and I love them. They’re good for when the steering wheel is too hot or too cold, they keep my hands from getting sweaty on long car trips, and they make me feel like an old-timey race car driver.
If they put pole dancing in the Olympics like it belongs you can bet your ass that ratings would go through the roof.
I was trying to watch the original Nosferatu but the version I was watching had dogshit Casio keyboard accompaniment. I muted it and had Spotify put on a playlist based on “Danse Macabre.” Much better. That said, a proper silent movie with live accompaniment is fucking fantastic. I saw Dorothy Vernon of Haddon Hall that way and loved it.
“We can’t turn off the orphan-crushing machine! Think of all the unemployed orphan crushers!”
The way of expressing this that really put it together for me was “The United States only ever has one total healthcare bill.”
People not getting the healthcare they need already has costs; costs in hours they can’t work because they’re sick, costs in retraining people for jobs they can no longer do due to health issues, costs in people declaring bankruptcy because they were devastated by medical bills, and costs in lost human lives because of untreated sickness. All of those costs ripple through the economy, and we all wind up paying for them, one way or another.
Even if you assume that universal healthcare wouldn’t actually improve the total base amount spent on medicine (it fucking would, in several ways, but assume that it doesn’t just for the sake of argument), we would still be coming out ahead because we’d be sweeping the legs out from under the private healthcare industry, which only exists to siphon profits off of expenses that people have to pay or else they die.
Fuck everyone who ever voted against universal healthcare.
I made myself a mnemonic: WICK.
It stands for Wallet, Information device (phone), Cup (I have a habit of leaving my cup of coffee places), Keys.
It’s very helpful to stand at my front door think “WICK” and know, not just think, I’ve got all of my essentials.