but it's clearly why A.I. is so broadly insulting; it's "wow, Christmas just happens!" taken to the jillionth degree, with an unnamed chatbot potentially assuming credit for, like, multiple generations of skilled expertise

I do my best work under "shoemaker elf" conditions—"don't watch, it will get done in the night, I'm embarrassed by how time-consuming and labor-intensive this is, go away"—but it's directly led to multiple professional "wow, Christmas magically just happens" scenarios. Still ruminating on this

dang

I feel this way about chicken pot pie

I lack the emotional endurance for audio engineering smdh

this was a delight

Jason, my grandpa would be so proud of you and I do not say this lightly

"it's real crystal! put them in your purse!"

Ah, me neither!! The junior high school library had one copy on VHS so I checked it out

when I was a kid you had to borrow anime from the unsupervised girl in flannel (her name was Sharon)

I'd watch that (but it's clear that I'd watch anything, I think)

Tubi hopped ahead two movies; Amityville 7 is about a haunted mirror. A rare entry in the "Thanksgiving horror" category, seemingly

isn't it amazing how our friendship perseveres unaltered despite our contradicting feelings about mayo

Making coffee always knocks me out, go ahead and give it a try

My parents’ spice rack was, like, 25 years old