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Maybe if you owned the game. What you own is a license.
Making the world a better place, one genetic experiment at a time.
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Maybe if you owned the game. What you own is a license.
Balsamic.
His name was Samwise Gamgee.
Ah okay, I must be remembering wrong.
I do however remember the separation of recyclables being fairly confusing for Westerners.
I feel like I also encountered these in Japan, but my memory could deceive me.
We don’t seem to have these in the US. When I was last travelling overseas it took me a while to realize why the caps had these. I don’t mind them.
Probably because I’m beautiful.
Maybe they don’t think your towels match the decor.
Wanksie
That’s the pseudonym I use when I do graffiti.
I had the flu one time and barfed up shredded hashbrowns. Let me tell you, that stuff gets all stuck in the crevices of your mouth and teeth when you vomit it. Couldn’t eat hashbrowns for a good year after.
You should!
People especially hate me online.
No, not bad. Likely difficult on occasion. I’ve identified things that I’m bad at and therefore try not to involve myself in them, when possible.
That wasn’t a requirment of the hypothetical fun internet situation.
Coffee shops.
Strawberry could be a good contender.
Viscount Strophanthus. My first androgynous crush. In hindsight the content was pretty edgey and cringe, though.
yt-dlp with a couple scripts I wrote, depending on the usecase.