Don’t forget to stand up and say MCDONALD’S.

I’m just gonna be blunt. And I mean exactly what this sounds like.

There is NOTHING negative you can do to a Nazi lover that could possibly be construed as immoral.

Illegal, sure (in this current farce of government). But every dead Nazi is good for the world. Bar none, no exclusions. I wanna see Nazi corpses everywhere. I wanna see clips of them suffering before their deaths. Comeuppance is such a delicious beverage. The tears of the wicked can wash anything down.

They can’t be reformed, and everything they do would be suspect for the rest of their lives. You can’t negotiate with them, either.

I’m just gonna stop here. I probably got on at least 3 watch lists for this comment.

No, it makes little literal sense. How much sense it makes contextually depends on the usage.

I always think of that one in the same sense of famous and infamous. My brain accepts that only as inflammable things are REALLY flammable.

And even then my brain needs a second to recover from the 180 I mentally have to do to make that make sense.

If “it” is actually the subject then it would not be a contradiction.

But when “it” is a pronoun for something else (which is definitely at least 99.9% of the time.

I do get irritated when they have 2 different pronunciations of a name that’s spelled the same. And they assume the less common one.

I definitely understand that. But none of this thread is trying to hold non native speakers’ feet to the fire.

I hope you know of that phrase. I just realized that’s a saying that might not translate.

… or by purpose.

Don’t think I’ve seen that myself, but that would be pretty fucking annoying for sure.

I think the ouster is supposed to be the event that results in ousting. But it’s so redundant it’s not funny. Removal would be for much better.

It’s not a decade thing. People do that anytime they’re not sure if it’s a “s situation” or a “ies situation”, or confusing with some other plural problem.

Damn, is that one supposed to be that good?

I got some a few months ago. It took the edge off the pain I was in, but I was still far from comfortable. I also had access to a fentanyl drip later, and I don’t really like the feeling of that either. I pushed the button like maybe 3 or 4 times total over the next week, even though it was probably the worst week of my entire life.

Morphine and laughing has have me curious, though. But I guess pain meds just aren’t my vice. Knowing how dangerous opiates are makes me way to nervous to enjoy anything but the lack of (or really just reduction in) pain.

All alcohol is fucking terrible, bar none ever.

Weird to me how 2 of the most popular addictive things just make me feel gross.

Weed though gives me a better version of the alcohol high with absolutely none of the downsides. Never had a hangover, but I would throw up almost every time and had an annoying headache that wasn’t debilitating, but hard to dull.

The portals are still the only games I best on release day. I had a feeling of spoilers the first time, and I was so right I avoided everything about portal 2 until I got my hands on it.

The end credits song of the first and the moon shot in 2 memories are crystal clear in my head.

So much triumph was experienced. So much spaaaaaaace to experience it in.

For all I know it could be both passwords. Who knows how that scene worked. Plus it might be a different level. I’m not positive that was the last levels password, but I thought it was

The idqdd for the game ChexQuest (which ran on that engine) was “charlesjacobi”. I assume this was a dev’s name.

Wait I thought it was WXCJ.

I am not typically an asshole. I picked this instance because I thought the name was amusing. I know nothing about the ethos here. Or if there even is one.