"This is amaze me every time, Doktor, but why do scars sometime stay?"
"Ich weiß nicht, but let us be glad they are only superficial.”
Big muscular backs AND scarring? Get some body hair in there, and I’ll be in my bunk all day long.
I will choose 3 winners on Christmas Day.
You MUST be following me. Nah. But it would be nice. :V
Yes, you may follow me after see this and it still counts. You have to be following me when I check winners.
Likes don’t count please reblog. Like shall count to give people double chance. Reblogging is great. Make sure your ask box is open if you win.
Reblog as many times as you want.
No giveaway blogs.
I will choose winners with a random number generator on Christmas.
Pictures can have up to two characters and will be subjective to me declining the idea if it’s too bizarre. However, I’m pretty open minded.
So I did this Coping With Job Loss workshop, and the guy told us we’d be doing a visualistion exercise. Ok, sure, bit woo-woo, whatever. He asked us to visualise someone strong. No problem, I visualised the Heavy.
The guy then asked us to visualise our worry and stress over job loss, money worries, self-esteem issues, et cetera, as a large weight on our shoulders. I imagined a rucksack full of dirty laundry. “Now give that burden to your strong friend,” the guy said. The Heavy got my laundry.
"Your strong friend can’t take care of it for you, but he can carry it for a while. You don’t have to worry about it while he’s carrying it. Let go, and let God."
Well, dang. Apparently I elected the Heavy my 12-step Jesus.
The fast food business model is to use the Government to compensate the workers because they are unable to live off their wages.
Thanks to Stop the World, the Teabaggers Want Off
"If you work and still need food stamps, your employer is the one getting the handout." Perfect.
Exactly what I was trying to say the other day.
Ditto if your employer has cut your hours, or otherwise dicked with you, so that you’ll no longer be covered by their health insurance and will have to go on Obamacare. Obama didn’t take your insurance away, your boss did.
It is snowing, so I now have a legitimate use to wear my ushanka.
Ms Jess loves me very, very much.
As I am distinctly casual male short & small.
our lives connect VERSION 2.0! » [listen] - music for falling in love with a robot (again)
01. Au Palais - PATHOS 02. The Girl and the Robot - ROYKSOPP 03. Celestica - CRYSTAL CASTLES 04.Enjoy the Silence - DEPECHE MODE 05. A Real Hero - COLLEGE & ELECTRIC YOUTH 06. Golden Wings - BAG RAIDERS 07. Shallow Play - THE NEW DIVISION 08. Cracks (Flux Pavilion Remix) - FREESTYLERS 09. Strict Machine - GOLDFRAPP 10. Beat and The Pulse - AUSTRA 11. Am I Not Human? - TWO STEPS FROM HELL 12. Between Two Points - THE GLITCH MOB FT. SWAN 13. (Bonus Track) In Tokyo - STUDIO KILLERS
Rebligging for Lyra in case she hasn’t seen it!
I can and will vomit in your kettle. Do not test me.
I have a rugby shirt! Proper rubber buttons & everything!
This is entertaining to me, because if you lined up the entire human population in order of their aptitude for rugby, I would be behind certain paraplegics, and only barely ahead of persons in a persistent vegetative state.
The lonely, whiny Fetlife dude is back! He doubled down on the casual racism and strident sexism, and said I’m “like a feminist on steroids!”
Not that I’m going to respond to him, but:
- I AM a feminist, and
- I AM on steroids. Namely, testosterone.
Do not try to use reality to insult me, little man. I’ve spent years shaping my reality to my tastes, and the fact that it’s pissing off people like you is just a sign that I’m doing it right.
You don’t get a picture cos I ATE that sumbitch already.