Changes in v11.0:
I say, fuck it. Stop trying to stop the climate change. You will bring it upon yourself and you will be the ones to blame. You will probably invent a god of Cool when the time comes, and consider it to be upset. I will just laugh in your face.
Medusa to Viking, abandon shit!
I'm panting in my panties
Don't type with your hands dirty.
Hypermotivation couching
>>848
Do I get infinite cake in Fractals, or is it infinitely small cake?
Whenever you feel like you have climbed a hypothetical mountain of accomplishments, slide down and have fun!
I'm dressed.
Topple the angsty teens.
WWJD if he was a Japanese catgirl?
Oh, wait here's a better one, it made me gigglesnort:
Feed your legs by stomping on food. Make a smoothie, pour it on the floor and run on it. Be careful not to hurt yourself!
If your cook doesn't suck, kiss your cook. Otherwise, somebody might perceive this as snowballing.
Executed by being wrapped in a man-sized heat-shrink tube.
I might watch this, I might not.
If you don't run you get undone
Nissan Juke looks like shit. Seriously, it reminds me of cheap chinese toy cars.
Flex your right tit if you ever tried steroids.
Don't mind people with JavaScript turned off, they probably browse web in text mode anyway.
If you need to apply pressure to something, put it on a rail track.
>>868
If Nissan was competing with Porsche Cayenne on shitty looks, it won hands down.
50 shades of cool
I wonder.
>>874
Wront, 001C not 0001C
Crossed and double crossed!
>>875
Huh? Information separator 4? Are you trying to hax something??
Midget Assault Alpha
... he cocked his cock and aimed carefully
Pull the cock, but do so gently!
Ah, finally a breeze of not-so-superheated air.
How many volts Vcore?! Jesus Christ, you power-hungry whore!
Don't miss the KANCHO !!!
>>877
<control> not seperator 4. Java doesn't take nicely to it.
>>884
What kind of control?
http://www.fileformat.info/info/unicode/char/1c/index.htm
Did you know that PASMO is actually a Polish word?
Time to run, man.
That's tiring 3500 metres run for one man; one small step for mankind on its fight with obesity.
come on, mouse; pwn some noobs, mouse
You're doing great, little mouse. Thanks, mouse.
Look here, piece of shit bladder. I have stood up. That means stop leaking. Thanks.
throbbling throbbles throbbed the throb.
Thouse.
Historical drama: self-conscious moustache travels in time with inventor of a time-machine. It barely escapes when some bloodthirsty dinosaur bites professor's head off. Moustache then tames it, travels back in time to the American Civil War and frees the slaves.
Unko occurred.
I am the cutest!
Sleepover of the fattest
Dear Weather God, please turn the heat down below 27C. I'm inoperable at temperatures higher than this.
You might also void my warranty, BTW.
We are on the last stretch towards unification of two threads. Don't test your nucular weapons now, North Korea!
Love drama: moustache travels to France where it is hired by a man to accompany him on a date with a beautiful girl. In the culmination \ when they are about to kiss \ moustache steals the kiss and lady's heart.
I almost forgot about Formula 1 existence in these few weeks.
Mercedes is quick... in qualifications.
If we combine the threads how will we know who is an American Dog and who is a Best Korean.
I'm about to cry.
What is the Japanese onomatopoeia for kneading buttocks?
japanese cat kneading abstractions
I'm feeling really down.
Double the joy of OPPAI OPPAI
It feels like I leave the harshest comments on youtube after midnight. I usually try to politely replace one misconception with another.
Night turns me into a very naughty boy.
The problem with me is that I'm deeply unsatisfied (particularly, by my own progress). So akin to a drug addict, I'm looking for the quick satisfaction like humour and idiocy on-line, or physical exercises off-line. My body looks better already, but still far from the form of Ancient Greek athlete.
>believing in progress
baka bakaaa
Imagine humour and idiocy shining in your face half of a day and half of a night with one half-arsed attempt at doing some push-ups. What a sad and pitiful life this is!
How will I ever enter the workplace and secure an income for myself? Oh, if only finding a good vacancy wasn't so hard...
From the depths of my soft, warm and sweat-soaked bed I shall rise again!
I only eat ice-cream lately.
>>916
Become an indie developer instead and let the society take care of itself!
Why is it so hard to invest in Russian business? Some people dream big, as such their projects flop miserably. Others want to just live big, so they will disappear once they get the moneybag.
I should hurry up before the spleen takes me!
>TFW your gearbox breaks down in the middle of highway.
I can't run in the rain.
Fuck, skid marks are going to ruin everything
Imagine a kevlar weave in your body hair.
Have you ever noticed how long the posts are in this thread?
Ukelele Dalmatian
Rest on a piece
hog a nog
I couldn't get enough willpower to begin training my willpower regularly.
It's broken, it's broken down. There is no way to repair it.
Moustache. Pickled moustache. Pickled moustache on fire. Don't bite your facial hair.
That's quite bumming out.
You should sleep at 4:20.
>>919
That's not the worst idea ever! And I'm already a proficient software dev, so it's relatively realistic, as long as I find a good source of inspiration!
There's always the part where my crippling self-doubt will laugh in my face if I just think for a moment that I can succeed, though.
>>936
You could visit local museums and art exhibitions for inspiration! However, one of the most important things is to never make negative self-fulfilling prophecies (e.g., "Let's try, but it's going to fail anyway"). I learned this the hard way.
I'm going to play video games all day long if I launch Steam.
I'd like to play, but my conscience says, "No!" It's going to make me feels sad if I ignore it. It's what it always does.
I'd like to screw around with the Touhou Danmakfu danmaku creator but the recent versions don't work on Wine.
I can't wait for unemployment.
I missed my run. I gotta run tomorrow or become fat again.
I'm compelled to throw out all of the old tat.
If you consider time to be a canvas, would you consider yourself to be a painter?
the legend shall never die