200 days since my last drink! Think I'll celebrate by...uhhh.. well...I guess I'll just sit here quietly and stare off into the distance.
Just invented a new kind of sock that's much less comfortable to wear than a regular sock. "But I don't want that," you're probably thinking. Unfortunately it's mandatory.
I just ate a steak standing at my counter between the sink and the stove, is this what the Manosphere is?