That trick was a real treat.

I’m an at-will employee writing this comment from my desk job. I worked hard for that “achieved greater than expected results” last year, and you bet your whole ass I’m gonna take a few extra poops now if I wanna.

Here’s a video edit of the milk mixture.

Here’s a snip of the odometer from my 1997 Prelude from four days ago. ;)

It’s a 2012. It’s the first year of the 9th gen so yours would have been between 06-11. Not a lot of exterior differences between 2011 and 2012, but the instrument cluster did get a pretty radical overhaul.

I love my Honda Civic!

That was 6 years ago now. How time flies. <3

Here’s the best feature a car can ever have.

Kitties on the dashboard screen!!

Here’s a more recent picture. One of the wheels had a valve stem hole that wasn’t in line with a lugnut hole, meaning the wheel covers wouldn’t fit. I bought an OEM wheel to replace it and put the wheel covers on, and it looks way better now.

Witch transit safety standards have come a long way since 1137 AD. Despite the smaller size, they are more than capable of supporting and protecting the average witch.*

~*American witches may opt for our enhanced support package.~

Big beautiful woman. A term used by men who prefer a sturdy gal. Like Tom Hanks in Black Jeopardy.

When your patronus is a pig.

A little spontaneity is a good thing. Keeps life from feeling repetitive. :)

My car is shitty enough that the store brand blades that cost $8 each work better with it than any other pricier blade I have ever used.

But, the real move? Hydrophobic (water repellant) coating. Once applied, you’ll never need to touch the wiper stalk. Rain-X is my go-to, mostly because of availability, but others do exist out there. It’s also really cool how the beads just blow off as soon as you accelerate.

My favorite thing is when it rains on a fresh glass coating and wax. The way water beads up on newly waxed paint is gorgeous to me.

Thank you! It was a great time. I got caught up on the family drama I’ve missed since my birthday a few months ago, and I’m totally fine getting the CliffsNotes version as opposed to a front row seat. She told me about what she’s got going on tomorrow. I bragged about some of my recent achievements at work. We work in the same field, except she’s a small business owner, and I work for the government. So we both know the lingo and the jargon.

But it was just really nice to see my mom again.

Anyway, it’s in shitposts because I posted it in shitposts. :P

And the splines on that input shaft :3

Bass and bass make more bass.

Uranus is tired of being the butt of so many jokes.

You’ve heard of the gay agenda. Now get ready for the

It’s a lie. That’s the most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent you’ve ever set eyes on! That rabbit’s got a vicious streak a mile wide! It’s a killer! He’s got huge, sharp…uh, he can leap…uhh-Look at the bones!

Nope, and based on this post, I plan not to, especially after my experience with Necco wafers. Those things are criminally awful. I got a pack of chocolate, and they were like epoxied sawdust flavored with the memories of chocolate long past.

These look just like Smarties, but all purple.

No hate for Smarties, though, but no love for them, either. They’re fine. Consistency of chalk, taste mostly like sugar. I didn’t hate getting them at Halloween.

Because centrism represents opposition to any upset to the status quo. Centrism is less about social or fiscal or foreign policy and more about whether the next administration represents a major shift away from policies traditionally implemented. I’d reckon Gilded Age centrists opposed the forty-hour workweek and workplace safety standards until those things became the norm. No research done. Just a hunch there.

Change represents instability, and instability represents a need to change one’s behaviors to succeed in the system in place. It’s not about right or wrong or left or right. It’s all about not changing the rules of the game. It’s laziness disguised either as an unwillingness/inability to choose a side OR “bOtH SiDeS!!!1!!1!1!”

A failure to choose is still a choice. One absolves himself of no responsibility by keeping in place the evils that make our society function in its current state knowing there is a way to run it without said evils. It’s a knowingness that the transition to better outcomes will be painful in the meantime, so to avoid ripping off the band aid, they bury their heads in the sand and pretend each side is just as bad as the other.