It’s so hot you’ve switched to the fireman’s technique. Heat jacket to keep radiating heat from the outside environment from getting in.
It’s so hot you’ve switched to the fireman’s technique. Heat jacket to keep radiating heat from the outside environment from getting in.
Yeah, I instinctively tried to open mine with vinyl gloves on once and immediately thought “I’m dumb, gotta take these gloves off first.” That was a good shock when it actually worked first try, much confusion…
Learn some f*cking trigger discipline! One bump in the road and… yeah no, not good.
Agreed. At least have a guy in ordinance disposal toss it away with a stick if you wanna salvage the drone parts.
“Church’s role in harming kids…”
That’s a funny way to spell “church officials raping kids…”
Editorial watering down like this is disgusting. Even if it wasn’t intentional, if you as the reporter aren’t comfortable calling sexual abuse rape in a headline and have to water it down to “harm,” that’s another reason to keep it full-strength. If it makes people mad, good. The truth should make people mad in cases like this.
“Real news for real people!” Yeah totally…
Правда…
Agreed. While I love dogs like crazy, and personally don’t mind it (I’m big enough that it’s not a problem), I only think it’s OK if it’s a puppy who isn’t old enough to have learned yet… and even then they need to be trained, or they won’t behave later.
Am a cat person, loved the joke. It is quite accurate.
Thor:
Hahaha, this stupid Jotunn wants to be struck! Time for target practice!
Technology? Who uses technology in the military?
Archaic, painstaking methods of uniform maintainence build discipline. Why would this change even in a thousand years?
This has got to be such a pain to sew when you rank up…
Thank you for deciphering this… as someone who can read runes somewhat I was very confused.
I wish I was there to remember it lol. On a different note, historians will know exactly what happened; the story is written around the stone in runes…
I’ll die trying to pet something I shouldn’t, and at least get to cuddle with a lion cub before mommy lion rips my throat out.
No, with her own dick…
I mean, one could just drink all the blood rather than some…
Alternative ending:
shadowy creature picks up scyth off the blood-stained ground, enters carrying the severed skull of the Grim Reaper.
“I am become Death, reaper of souls. Your time has come…”