Don’t be so robophobic gramma

Someone has already eaten an egg once so I’m closing this as duplicate

But ancient weather forecasts’d be like

Today: rain; to-morrow: fair

The x-file

The I File

The lord of the anal goes so hard

Fear

or

Loathing

À la vôtre 🍷🍷

Touché±. Predictable drivers are so under-appreciated.

And hating on other cities(’ drivers)—an annoying habit I learned in the Pacific Northwest—is kinda tacky.

high functioning

I mean… have you ever been on I-93? Or even been cut off by someone who appears to have murder–suicide in mind, like anywhere in the northeast (it’s always Mass plates)?

My sugardaddy takes issue with that term. But also yes.

Remarkably interesting and human details—thank you for taking the time.

Oh I know him. What a weirdo. Fun guy tho. Did he move what’s his new address anyway?

Wait ’til you hear our cute ideas about public wellbeing!! They sell themselves!

Oh? This is actually great news.

I’m a grownup who got a driving license late, but even after the practice and test I didn’t know the answer to how to signal out of a roundabout. So I looked it up.

In my home state, the law is: never use your left signal at a roundabout (unless switching to a left lane within a roundabout). So I assumed it was universal. Maybe not.

If someone refuses to edit their posts, then ask if they are a toilet paper person. It’s the only way.

/s

The American mind cannot comprehend nuance. It is all either stop or go. And now yield in Pennky.

I did not know

hypermiling

means making post-purchase changes to your car to make it more efficient. Why wouldn’t manufacturers sell them in better quality to begin with?

Because the (my) American mind in fact cannot even begin to comprehend this, I’ve freedomized it so the drivers are on the right:

I’ve seen

• Turning left without going around the center

• Stopping to allow someone into the roundabout intended as a kind gesture and

• My mom insisted that in her car I use the left turn signal if my roundabout exit is to the left of my entrance

A bunch of white landlords in their 20s‑ish who owned other human beings def understand me better than anyone else