Be kind, you never know what someone is going through.
It’s your car.
Be kind, you never know what someone is going through.
It’s your car.
Maybe if had said ‘shooting at a synagogue’
Police shooting civilians
I understand not everyone spends that much time with numbers when they are a kid, but having liked maths (I know, I know…), I had to add up numbers enough times to recognise the pattern. So whenever I saw ghefruifghergu8+vzeru4vgbedrzvrehb7, I knew that it will end with 5, and the preceding digit will increase by one (unless it ended with 95, but enough repetitions…).
It doesn’t even take intelligence, just enough repetitions ro recognise patterns - like almost everything. The same goes for the multiplying table. 8x7 isn’t 56 because of the above (rather smart!) investigation anymore, but simply because 8x7 is 56, because it was also 56 for the previous 573482967589345 times. Powers of 2, up until 20? For the first few hundred times I had to start from scratch, but after ~100 repetitions, I ended up remembering them until 64. 2^7 was easy to calculate then, it’s just 64x2=128. And then it grew.
Considering global coffee and chocolate prices, I’m surprised. Are sizes the same as last year?


Cop porn.
The difference is not huge, but that is the definition of the median.
Example: There are five kids in the class: Alicia (4’), Beth (4’), Charles (5’), Dan (7’) and Emma (3 miles). The average height of the class is 1060 feet. Are half of the kids taller/shorter than that? Nah. However, the median is Charles’ height, 5 feet. ~Half of the students are above that, and ~half of them are below. If it’s an even number of students, the median is between the two middle ones.
Also, I’m slightly worried about Emma.
We can’t tell for sure without a banana.
It could be just me, but I always feel like “fuck, that must have been a scew/bolt/nail/T-72 that will fuck up my vacuum”. I’m sure there’s some kind of filter that was invented somewhere around 1947 to prevent exactly that, but the instant feeling is still the same.
Completely baseless assumption, but I think it’s just a continuation of the phenomenon when toddlers get hyped for trucks/tractors/combine harvesters/anything that is big and loud, maybe because it’s associated with power, I don’t know. Some people just stay at this toddler’s mentality and they see everything that’s big and/or loud as something you can boast about. See also: loud exhausts, 6400 deciBel motorcycle sounds, etc.
Hell. I will need it tomorrow when I wake up after 4 hours of sleep.