I love how we call 4 Republicans out of 217 “bipartisan”

The life blood of the mountain. The people who the mountain has chosen as most deserving. Discarded like the shit of a rich-boy college student who paid the equivalent of a lifetime for a Sherpa family, just to have a cool photo on insta for 3 days.

Why was he crawling back? Why weren’t they searching for him at some point before? Because he didn’t have a northface jacket and skin as white as snow.

Everest itself was more compassionate to him than the entire colony of mountain leeches that infest it.

Holy shit. This is like going from a pirogue to a prop plane.

“Hey math that represents the universe, what would happen if I did this thing you say is impossible?”

“Well, looking at the math you just broke, which represents the universe, it seems like it would break the universe.”

“Wild!”

If there was someone else in his place they might not have survived.

Yeah, all the personal trainer, equipment that costs more than an indigenous climber will make in a lifetime, years of training, macros, protein, and gyms, can give you a body that is 1% as fine as a human being that just hasn’t been turned into a predigested monkey genetically bred to live only in a machine.

Yeah sis, you missed the arc in this thread.

Big Penis cannot remain in the hands of the few! The thrust of history must bring the boons of big Penis to the masses!

Y doesn’t contain “dick information” it contains “dick infrastructure schedule information”. The infrastructure builds and maintains dickindustry.

The only thing that makes a dick and balls is a hormone signal at a specific stage in a fetus’ life. Wether or not a fetus gets that signal dickindustry or pussyindustry will continue as the existing structures dictate. There are plenty of XY pussy-ovary births and XX dick-testes births due to this fact. The people usually never find out, as they lead normal lives.

Though I agree with you that her dick would show back up, that’s because her regeneration is magic, not science, and the comic gods said she had a dick and that’s that. It would take a big arc for her to get a pussy, old gods or time travel or dimension hopping or something.

Maybe a deal with Loki that gave wolverine a snarky, chaotic neutral pussy with its own agenda? Also, stop misgendering our beautiful wolverine!

Unfortunately using calcium carbonate (CaCO3) from this process to make calcium oxide (CaO) for concrete would release whatever carbon dioxide (CO2) you sequestered in the process.

As you can see, to get CaO from CaCO3 you have to remove a C and two O’s. or properly put, a CO2. Doing this would actually release more CO2 than you sequestered originally because to get that CaO you’d have to heat up the calcium carbonate to a few thousand degrees again, burning more coal or whatever to create the heat.

As someone from the swamps of Louisiana, who has spent considerable time in South and Central Texas, I can say that I was speaking with full understanding of what hot really means. I’ll be outside in the middle of July, in the shade for noon to 3.

Concrete and asphalt offers no joy and life with which I might forgive the sun though. I would suggest the morning or late night hours for the crushing city. Regardless, as the other poster said, inside offers a plethora of activities and space for creation. Learn, sculpt, knit, whatever.

Build more you. On the off-chance that you can take something with you when you die, it’s about the only option.

Go outside

I browse feeds for about an hour a day, to get a feel for the information and mark anything I want to deep dive at my leisure. Outside is great. Creating things is great. I would highly recommend it. Even if you don’t ever make anything “worthwhile”, doing is worthwhile.

Is rather die with a pile of poor paper-mache ant heads wilting in the humidity, than 1000 karma or 1,000 people who know me as “wireheadcrawfishscissors” on socials. I’d rather waste an hour under a tree, listening to the wind, than an hour listening to others rage and whine into the void.

The world outside is beautiful. The one capitalism has created is a Frankenstenian horror of rotting thoughts posing as alive through the power of electricity. It wants to eat you. That’s its only goal. Don’t put your head in its mouth.

It’s boring and people spit on you the whole time you play. Maybe it’s the spitting? Some people love that.