Go find the V Door key.

Miami Vice Grips.

Use dope to stick a bunch of ear plugs on the roustabouts hard hat and have him go tell the company man we need to order more.

End of the day it's called respect.

I've shot up heroin, I would never consider shooting up in front of someone impressionable who likes pills or has recently stopped using, because that's fucked up.

This host is being fucked up for the sake of being fucked up, which is fine sure, its hit show, but when it's revolving around something as serious as drug use, it just doesn't come off as cool to anyone who understands the concept of respect.

Only fuckboys think that shits cool or defend it.

Yes, when the sun is at that spot up north it can stay there for hours during a few days of the year, I grab a pic of whatever pad I'm working on around that time if I can.

My avatar is a picture from Alaska as such.

Blind prostitutes... you really gotta hand it to em.

Blind prostitutes... you really gotta hand it to em.

I felt The Verge just wanted an infamous video that would never die.

Here it is again.

No publicity is bad publicity.

honey this one's definitely about beastiality!

I believe it's called clonecest and some other variations like selfcest, fragrance clonecest.

It's definitely a fetish.

The napkin and hairtie/rubber band near the end works so much better as it holds them open naturally so the kids can still learn to squeeze the sticks together to grab bites.

Pretty sure a nail and some rope, or just some duck tape could maximize your floor space and your shelf space, if you're willing to sacrifice some corner of your wall 6ft up space.

My dude, I've surfed the deepweb, torrented and limewired, I had multiple whole bitcoins, I made a meme in 2009 that made it onto knowyourmeme.com, and I use adblock on my browser. I understand some tips and tricks regarding the internet.

But I also pay for YouTube Premium because fuck yeah its more convenient, gotdamn son, lord knows google already had my credit card ready and raring to go.

If I spent all my time alone in my room using youtube, I guess I could get away with not needing it. But I travel a lot, have a family, use it on my devices, friends devices when applicable, and devices encountered while traveling through various work camps up North.

And nothing is fucking sillier than working with a dude putting music on and they make over 150k a year... to listen to ads during our poker game. You perhaps say the majority of people use adblock? Fuck no, majority of people are dumb as fuck when it comes to the interwebs.

World of Warcraft fishing using bots. Pocket Gnome was nigh undetectable back in the day.

Fuck bitches, make money.

Heroin is cool, shooting up Dilaudid felt best, speedballs came close. Meth is annoying.

Psychedelics are dope every once in a while.

Smoking spice made it into my top ten holy shit I'm high moments, weird fucking drug.

Reverse speech phenomenon is a pretty strange thing though, kinda fun to look into if you don't take it too seriously.

Just grab a sponge dude, future paraplegic bullshit.

The daughter from Hereditary for a movie, the cats in the bag scene from the TV show Them.

Raves.

Scantily clad women. The ecstasy. The acid.

Good times, music was cool too I guess.

The dry sauna smell makes me want sauna.

Diesel in the right setting reminds me of the village.

Sawdust reminds me of my grandpa.