A bit of advice:
Don't be the reason why people within micshot have to turn off their phones because they don't want to be vanned by whatever agency is listening. You don't want to be that guy. We will find you.
ShawnT 🐀🎃🦇
King of Fixing Things #RatVerified #ComputerToucher
Yo gurl are you the Notre Dame? Because yo buttresses are FLYIN.
eating baked beans and a ham sandwich for dinner on a monday night, because nothing means anything anymore and you're not my real dad.
Some soup soaked into my moustache and then dripped onto the front of my shirt. When I saw it, I almost choked on my soup. Clearly, having soup is the best idea of my day.
May 3rd, 2026: I update the copyright date on my blog to 2026. I Am On Top of Things.
I dunno, guys, but I have my doubts about King Charles knowing the average airspeed velocity of any unladened swallow, no matter the regional species.
Oh fun. My bank just notified me that they raised my credit limit on my bank card. Which is fortuitous, because that's the amount I need to spend to build my own fileserver now. Serendipity! 🌈
If *I* was a starship captain, I'd, like, have *other* members of my crew do the away missions. No sense risking the mission because I wanted a walkabout. They should be trained enough.
The year is 2026. Everyone at the coffee shop has an external second screen connected to their laptop. You feel simultaneously inadequate and liberated.
And annoyed that they've pulled tables together to spread out for space.
I wonder if there was an explosion at the Jimmy Dean link pork sausage plant, because #HEB has been out of it for the past 2 weeks. Not even an empty spot in the display case where it would've been (otherwise that'd indicate online orders buy it all up before I get there). But then again HEB does that when they can't order products to carry at the price they want. This is the future, and the future is now, I guess.
#AustinTX
When security walks through the lab, I instinctively put down my phone and put my hands on my keyboard as if they were the goddamn school principal looking to bust me for slacking off. I apparently had a very protestant upbringing.
Loving you
Is easy 'cause you're beautiful
But can you imagine the struggle
If you were ugly?
Christ!
I see people in my urban neighborhood walking for exercise with lead-weighted vests, and my only thought is, "Bruhs and sistas, WHY? What are you trying to do?" Just walk with a backpack full of books to the cafe on the other end of the hood, and you can survive the apocalypse like the rest of us. No need to give Cabella's more of your waning money.