Some dingbat that occasionally builds neat stuff without breaking others. The person running this public-but-not-promoted instance because reasons.
Ummm Ermmm Ohmmm
That worked so well before after he claimed it wasn't the court's business to handle such things.
The original face eater.
So here we have an example of a common .ml and others of the tankie triad technique. Come in, make a big fuss about something and the evils of capital society, then bail when they get pushback, in this case even deleting the account.
Might make for an interesting project to create some sort of DNS filter system that would return 302 responses pointing to archive versions of .gov sites, just to make it easy to point people actual valid info until (if) this lunacy is past.
Sure they did, who do you think keeps baking all them files into the cakes?
Casting I would say is kind of a separate deal. You can still find somewhat ornate cast things today, although more often it's injection molded plastic coated in paint.
You could do this kind of thing with wood in a CNC machine, but more often it's just some straight cut or moulded particle board stuff with no life in it.
There are far too few in positions of power who have the courage to tell Trump to stuff it when needed. This guy is one of those few it seems and now the crybaby turns his tantrum on him.
Given the trash that passes for furniture these days I expect that in 50 years or so people will still be hunting for stuff from the early 1900s or earlier to put into their place.
That reflection/cord/whatever-it-is over their head makes it look like they're a very bouncy cartoon.
Decorative flourish for the most part. A lot of that old stuff was crafted by hand rather than a machine so it tends not to be designed for mass production.
Hadn't read honestly. It's common in the stores here and it just seems like the kind of machining our food that happens a lot. Generally sold in little sticks as a snack so handy shape for the purpose.
This is what I usually see it as:
Might be a murican thing, mozzarella that you can peel in strips basically.
Infiltration is an odd choice of word here, kind of like the reporter infiltrated the military chat on signal...
You can download a torrent of the whole thing, they don't need to give it to anyone.
Well maybe if they didn't send their kid off dressed like a member of the Hitler youth they wouldn't have these issues...
Is that one of those comic books the religious nuts hand out on Halloween?
Ally in training...
Hey all,
So I'm looking to take an active step here to understand better some things that my straight/white/cis/middle-aged male brain has had a tough time wrapping itself around, particularly in the gender identity front.
I'm working from the understanding of physical sex as the bio-bits and the expressed identity as being separate things, so that part is easy enough.
What's confusing to me though is like this. If we take gender as being an expression of your persona, a set of traits that define one as male, female, or some combination of both then what function does a title/pronoun serve? To assume that some things are masculine or feminine traits seems to put unneeded rigidity to things.
We've had men or women who enjoy things traditionally associated with the other gender for as long as there have been people I expect. If that's the case then what purpose does the need for a gender title serve?
I'll admit personally questioning some things like fairness in cis/trans integrated
And f*ck this guy in particular...
Or, when you get a sudden windfall inheritance from on high.