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11 days ago60Hz ewwww
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40·21 days agoYou don’t “sideload” an app on your PC, YET. They would very much like to limit your use of your own PC too.
9·25 days agoFirefox has translate function built in.
What is the story behind this chart?
There is probably a door to the right of the camera which leads to an elevator.
When there is more letters than numbers. When the letters change to weird shapes (integral). When there are multiple successive brackets. I dunno, I am not a mathematician.
5·2 months agoYes, and more!
527·2 months agodeleted by creator
2·2 months agoThere are several endings. Just noticed you already know but there is quite a good video about the movie and the endings:
Which provider?
Which version/ending did you watch?
I believed it until the"bro".
15·3 months agoFuck off Google.
With the way things are going on the mobile Android side and hope Google get fucked.
6·3 months ago…two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese, and a large soda.
Club of fat racists, apparently.
No wonder gay men are so gay.
Stolen from some time ago from another forum:
This is me. For me, it’s not about the next day, but exactly about that “nothing can happen” feeling - everyone is finally asleep, no one has any expectations towards me, nobody will be calling me (it’s night, it’s rude to call people at night), nor will they be texting me (they’re normal people, they’re already in beds, sleeping). It’s the only time my body is able to relax a little. It’s the only time I can think about things, without interruptions and the nagging feelings I should be doing something else.
I tried, I tried really hard to give it up, but I can’t. Now, with small kids in the mix, the mornings are not even an option.
This is what “revenge” in “revenge bedtime procrastination” is about. That feeling that it’s the only time that’s actually yours, the only moment of actual autonomy in your life. Everything else is driven by others - working a job, running errands, being there with your loved ones. When it starts feeling like an unending stream of obligations, those few hours late at night are a form of defiance, showing the middle finger to the universe, reclaiming some time for yourself.