Random Facts About You

I HAD a baby tooth. 53 years old and it finally fell out. It could be the result of a car accident. For the last week or so, it felt like it was being pushed out by the surrounding teeth. Then it was loose for a couple days. I fell asleep in the chair Tuesday afternoon and when I woke up, my baby tooth was gone. I'm guessing I probably swallowed it and pooped it out.
 
I'm going to the doctors at 11:20am this morning, sleeps hard but hopefully, I'll score! I hope the fact I'm on buprenorphine will aid me to get some Benzos...?
AIDS you to get some Benzo?

What the hell are you on about now, Shampy?

This site, I swear!
 
I have a weird electromagnetic field and had to give up wearing digital/electronic watches because they kept dying. Nothing wrong with the batteries; they just... died.

I didn't even keep them all but have about a half-dozen dead watches taking up space in a drawer right now.
 
I have a weird electromagnetic field and had to give up wearing digital/electronic watches because they kept dying. Nothing wrong with the batteries; they just... died.

I didn't even keep them all but have about a half-dozen dead watches taking up space in a drawer right now.
I'm nearing the end of Alastair Reynolds's Chasm City. In a bid to stem the spread of "the Melding Plague" (which fuses advanced inorganic materials and technologies with living tissue), the residents of said city have reverted to the use of quasi-Steampunk, pre-industrial vapour-powered iron contraptions.

Have you considered wearing a portable sundial on your wrist?
 
I'm nearing the end of Alastair Reynolds's Chasm City. In a bid to stem the spread of "the Melding Plague" (which fuses advanced inorganic materials and technologies with living tissue), the residents of said city have reverted to the use of quasi-Steampunk, pre-industrial vapour-powered iron contraptions.

Have you considered wearing a portable sundial on your wrist?

Interesting and I'd probably like it, but I've gotten used to either checking my phone (which I try not to carry in a close-to-my-body pocket for very long) or not knowing exactly what time it is; mostly the latter.

Ignoring clocks for extended swathes of time every day has been liberating; I don't think I'd want to go back to the way it was. Even for something stylish as a wearable sundial.
 
Interesting and I'd probably like it, but I've gotten used to either checking my phone (which I try not to carry in a close-to-my-body pocket for very long) or not knowing exactly what time it is; mostly the latter.

Ignoring clocks for extended swathes of time every day has been liberating; I don't think I'd want to go back to the way it was. Even for something stylish as a wearable sundial.
I spent several years in the car biz, with many a 12+ hour day, I haven't worn a watch in years, if there is nothing going on and your stuck at work, looking at the watch every five minutes does NOT make it less tedious. (Also it makes telling a consumer that you don't know what time it is, more believable. ("Oh it's 2:00 already, Honey we have that thing, we need to get going")
 
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I can squirt 3 feet… I can also cunt punt a twatwaffle that far.

I call it a Twutzdown hehehe

I have a gap in my front teeth [no pic] and when I was a kid I would get a mouthful of water and squirt other kids through that gap, iygwim ...:OhGawd:

I've not done that since I've been a grown up ... lol ... [maybe] ...

I have also written my name on a few urinal walls because I can ...

The trick is I have a short first and last name irl ... :Disagree:
 
Okay ready?

watch the waterfalls.

Cloudy with a chance of prolonged thunderstorms


I'm 5' 9"
 
Sometimes when I'm going through stress I'll sleep walk and eat.

And I've eaten things like plain mustard while doing this. I can always tell when I've done it because I wake up feeling like crap.
 
Another fun fact.

My home is 4300sq ft and I own two luxury sedans

didn't know if anyone quite knew that but it's true.
 
I had a completely platonic really good male friend from the boards that I adored. We talked a lot. He was really good at not letting me feel like shit about myself.

He lived in Costa Rica. Invited me to come down anytime I wanted to. I never did. He passed away rather suddenly from a blood clot in his leg.

:/
 
Despite evidence to the contrary I'm not growing my beard out again; it's just been cold here lately and my face needed some insulation.