Honestly, I think it's a sign of a dysfunctional lifestyle. More importantly, the fact that you opened this stupid thread is probably a sign of the same thing. But you do you, man. Or woman. We inclusive up in this bitch, so you do you if you're some abomination in between and or transgender. But ay, there's pizza on the way for me, how are y'all's Sundays going? No I'm not high, except from the elation of realizing that Bush didn't actually do 9/11. That shit has to be the most elaborate cover-up conspiracy since "Obama turning the frogs gay" was used to cover up Hillary's infidelity (look it up). Anyway. Question was up there. Sunday.
Yes, yes, yes, noice, you sure?, and we had a tv presenter punching their producer used to cover up the privatisation of parts of our cancer healthcare programs :lel: Seriously tho, I can't recommend too many carbs and fats at 2am, however, I suggest frying up some garlic mushrooms topped with parmesan and parsley for your pasta predicament. either way phatt yeet to being dysfunctional if you've got nothing to do xD
dawg it literally says pm. you're so peepee bad at reading you could make a dyslexic dog seem like the spelling bee champion.. And the bitch isn't even a fucking bee. Speaking of bees, it is the product of one of the most intelligent and industrious of creatures, whose miniature society is one of the most sophisticated in the animal kingdom. It's been used in religious and Pagan celebrations, and it's medicinal qualities have been known for centuries. It all begins in a field where worker honeybees suck nectar from flower blossoms, such as clover. They store it in their honey sack, then return to the hive where other worker bees suck it out and chew it, breaking down the nectar's complex sugars into two simple sugars called glucose and fructose. The bees then deposit the nectar into the cells of the wax honeycombs they've built. They fan it with their wings until most of the water content evaporates in the warm air of the beehive.
A pound weighs approximately .45 kilograms. And there is the saying "in for a penny, in for a pound". From which we can deduce that if anyone really has been far even as decided to use even go want to do look more like, they'd be willing to answer the age old question of how much wood a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could read at kindergarten level, which would still be leaps and bounds ahead of my dude Lordy up there. Really, I'm just trying to say that I burped earlier and could taste the spaghetti. I'm worried I might have a serious disease. Is anyone here a doctor and can you confirm that the weird yellow'ish spot on my right nipple is not a cause for concern?
I just ate some at 8am....um.... Spoiler but i work nights so it's basically my supper time but still