Yup. I’m Bo7a.
Now we just need to figure out how to get those coffee beans from Brazil to Canada without a stop over in shithole country.
All of my favorite beans come from Brazil and the prices are all ridiculous because they’re getting passed through the US. Or at least that’s what my coffee roaster says.
Hiya.
Apparently you know me. Want to tell me what else I won’t do today? Your prescience will save me deciding for myself.
If I ever get terminal cancer I will be infiltrating these groups and leaving a trail of eyeless psychopaths in my wake.
The Inquiry:
*Opens a 7th grade social studies class textbook.
Overall, I completely agree with this comment. But I live in the middle of the forest, completely surrounded by trees and when it hits 35c that air conditioning is very needed. Trees are nice but an air conditioner they are not.
Elated to be wrong. You see, that is how being an adult works. Sometimes you are wrong, and when you are wrong about something with a positive outcome, you are happy that you were wrong.
I am the asshole.
I refuse to install that goddamn app.
When I’m in Europe and people want to catch up, I’m the one forcing them to open their email. Or to actually dial the phone.
This is also my play. Older men go absolutely frothy with rage.