It was pretty sad.
Someone called me “Grateful Dead Grampa” the other day, and that pretty much sums it up.
It was pretty sad.
NSFL doesn’t exist as a tag. Your only choice is to tag it NSFW.
A piece of creative writing presented at the WEF and baldly stating the goal of agenda 2030.
STRAP ONE ON, IT’S TIME TO JAM!
Sell it yourself then.
Including the parts you type out and don’t post.
Matrix
Sh.itjust.works uses matrix like any normal lemmy instance would.
What’s that? Oh shit, can they hear us? Turn it off, TURN IT OFF!
Single thoughts are complete within themselves, right?
I’d put my favorite song in everyone’s head full blast.
The middle class, during my lifetime, used to mean one income supported a family of four.
Now, even DINKs struggle.
Your username and server combo plus this comment.
I’m not looking at your account because there is no way you can live up to what just happened in my brain.
Host on your own instance until you die unexpectedly from a heart attack at age 42.
Now your !pinball@dumbass.haha community with 2 million subscribers isn’t available to anyone. Because you’re dead and didn’t pay your server bill.
To Americans, biscuits are bread leavened with baking soda or baking powder.
That’s it. Bread.
If someone is giving you greasy roux with bits of meat in it, they don’t like you.
Good biscuits and gravy will make you smack your mama for lying to you about what a good breakfast is.
No ads on Mastodon. They’ll write about it when they figure out how to monetize it.
Old Style and Portillo’s
Musk ain’t getting in a cage with a two-comma commoner.
Firefighter is the best of these.