I still remember an embarrassing moment from high school when a friend said she liked metal, a specific band I can’t recall. Without thinking, I blurted out that I liked them too (and I did) , only to be asked what my favorite songs were.
My brain, helpfully, was entirely blank.
Somehow I’ve still got both… and house centipedes.
There are extremely idiot-proof solutions like Stremio.
The solution: over the door hooks for the closet.
It could be, but it seems to linger longer…
It just seems like the considerate thing, but what do I know.
Ever since weed was legalized in my area, downtown has been an array of weed smells on every other street. It’s quite upsetting. Idk how it’s even possible for it to linger in open air in a way that cigarettes don’t.
You say that, but…
I just got an email from my building saying that someone has been smoking weed in the hallways and in apartments (with shared HVAC); it reeks. It’s a smoke-free lease.
The first floor is a daycare center for kids with special needs.
I guess some people really need to be told that these things are not okay.
V for Vendetta is starting to look more like prophecy than fiction…
I’ve thought about it but I know that will just become another unhealthy obsession.
And I’m way too fatigued to maintain all that…