you almost have me there skelliton i know of you subliminar mesages like trap treads
im no turning in a skull fucker not even metal skull fucker nice try spook
you almost have me there skelliton i know of you subliminar mesages like trap treads
im no turning in a skull fucker not even metal skull fucker nice try spook
you think you can get away with doing that, you little shits? this walker is TITANIUM
i don’t even want my crocs back anymore
do you have ANY idea
how much a snickers bar actually costs
do you even care about the halloween economy?
fuck you
Perhaps I was too hasty in reaching this conclusion. I have discovered errors in my methodology. Significant errors. A good scientist would throw out this data and try it all again.
…Am I a good scientist?
Interspersed between the grains of these rocks is kerogen – insoluble, partially degraded organic material that has not yet matured enough to generate hydrocarbons.
The kerogen in oil shale has its origins predominantly in the remains of lacustrine and marine algae, and contains minor amounts of spores, pollen, fragments of herbaceous and woody plants and remnants of other lacustrine, marine and land flora and fauna.
Risk of mortality is increased with BMI at all ages and for all categories of death.
A standard 5-ounce glass of wine contains 100-140 calories, depending on dryness or sweetness.
Disappointing, but not entirely unexpected. I dreaded this outcome; I could feel it in my stomach. The test itself was just a formality. It told me what I already knew.
There’s no redemption. Why did I think there would be? I was actually justified all along. I’m now free to proceed. But why isn’t this vindication satisfying?