TYB
The 8 is slient… Like knight.
Quit whining. NEXT!
I have new ones for you to copy and save. Make sure to use the exact same filenames too. Oh, and if you really want to give an accurate performance, use 2 spaces and drop the God shit; I only say a prayer/blessing with one image only.
Yep. Noticed that one years back. Didn't think of it again until you posted that. Thank you.
ARMv8 or RISC-V is looking the way to go on my end. I don't need the fastest number crunching and a state of the art GPU attached to it. I just need to access my email, the kun, and other personal interests, basically just a web browser is all I need. And a keyboard. Fuck those onscreen touchscreen keyboards. Typing on those is like listening to someone with no undertone.
Moar you say?
Okay
Moar and harder. Okay. I can do that.
So, that "invisibility cloak" that some Japanese university scientist created a decade or so ago: how has that been adapted to armor/camouflage for soldiers? Actually, something like that is probably classified. I wonder if they're able to muffle the sound of their movement went in tall grass.
Well, might as well finish the last chapter of Authority and then start Acceptance.
What kinda shit?
What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I rated top of my group in Popcorn Chef, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids making "Pöpcørn", and I have over 300 confirmed popcorn recipes. I am trained in how to use 2114 oil pump with 36oz popcorn machine and I'm the top popper in the entire US Coast Guard Culinary School. You are nothing to me but another burnt kernel. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision seasoning and imported butter melting, the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies and culinary specialists across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the pressure and the intese, unbearable heat on the endosperms, maggot. The pressure, heat and explosion that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can pop corn and kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in 'popcorn hammer' combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Coast Guard Culinary School and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue and gotten some delicious popped corn later. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit popped fury all over you and you will drown in salted butter. You're fucking dead, kiddo
Oh, is that what the mimicry was about? Alright. Never again then.
the popping corn with bare hands part is what made me crack a smile and start laughing.
>it sucks like an old ‘Betsy’.
For someone that's never been there before that could be an entirely different experience.
Brilliant! Changed for future rounds of unexpected levity.