They were framed.

Get them to subscribe to the Tangle newsletter. There are podcasts and videos too. It’s designed to get people out of their news bubble and it avoids clickbaity hyperbole.

I ordered a pawed latte.

Sounds like heterosexual, bi-romantic. Labels are only important insofar as you’re trying to connect with people looking for someone who fits that description.

I have in fact done this with amigurumi dolls.

Baby was sleeping. Thanks for responding. I fully recognize this as a subject I’m ignorant on, so I didn’t want to err by over or under -reacting.

Throw the kids under the bus if a parent complains. “I said novio not novia. This is why Braydon has a C.”

Ted Lasso rule: Be curious, not judgemental. I try to give people the chance to explain themselves. I assume good faith. Even if I’m pretty sure I’m right, I allow for the possibility that I’m not or that I’m missing some relevant information.

TGRTVN

Final level in Bubsy.

We love Wingspan. Meadow is pleasant.

Just One was a great game for 4 people. Three people have to get the fourth person to guess a particular word. They each write down a one-word hint. If any two (or more) players write the same word hint, they don’t get to show that word to the guesser. It’s a lot of fun when you see the different ways people interpret words to come up with hints and how two (or more) words can work together to make you think of the answer.

I like avocado, but I love Avocado.

!52weeksofart@lemmy.world. Because it just started and needs contributing artists.

Those are great, they take up less space.

The state Republican Party distanced itself from Looper.

Would never happen today.

I get 11. There’s a snoot visible between two on top.

I want to give it scritches so bad.

Or my meat thermometer. The on/off button also changes between Fahrenheit and Celsius. Neither of which is done with a single press. You have to press and hold for different lengths of time but for the life of me, I can’t figure out the pattern.

Was among a group of temps at a credit union. Employees were so busy, we got very little training. And spent large parts of our day with nothing to occupy our time.

After a month, supervisor walks by at end of day and asks how things are going. I say something to the effect of “could be better.” He looks surprised and says “OK, let’s discuss that tomorrow morning.” I think great, we can problem solve.

The next day turned out to be the three year anniversary of my boyfriend’s death. When I sat with supervisor and trainer and they said how are you, I let them know that I was a little emotional due to it, and started to cry a little.

Supervisor proceeded to reem me out for saying something so negative yesterday in the hearing of coworker and accused me of making a bunch of mistakes (I didn’t and had already provided evidence that I wasn’t involved) and that I obviously didn’t care about my work and that I needed to pack my things and be escorted out of the building.

In conclusion, I hope that guy spends the rest of his life with wet socks.

Hell yeah. I grew up in the jehovahs Witness cult. One of their most used phrases is:“Are you doing enough?”

I’m I’m the middle of a 30 day challenge to eat a fermented food every day. Doing pretty good so far.

Good for you on the soda! It’s really one of the worst things you can consume, even the sugar free. I was blessed with a distaste for carbonation from birth, but I have plenty of other vices.