A mid-thirties hippie type. I’m into homesteading, nature, music and food. I have been here since reddit, but often delete accounts for mental health reasons and anonymity. Aside from this, not much of an online person. I live in the middle of nowhere, so it’s nice to come here and get my fill
I love that the other way to identify dangerous snakes is to look at their eyes. If they’re derpy, they’re safe. If they look like they’re mean mugging, they’re dangerous.
It’s times like this that I think maybe those people that rant about how this is all a simulation are right.
They give live birth. I witnessed it one time.
When I was a kid, my friend and I used to collect all the bugs in the yard and make landscapes for them in the sandbox.
I know work bad but if I don’t keep busy, time crawls. Also, theoretically I would have bosses find me shittier jobs to do if I’m not engaged in the main thing I’m there to do.
I’ve never had a job that there was a lot of downtime except that time I worked for a landscaping company. My boss was chill and we smoked a ton of weed between jobs
In the end, he’s still in a Twitter slapfight with the biggest loser of the last decade.