bars should have built-in breathalysers so you can tell if you're over the limit. That would cut down on a number of DUIs where people thought they were under the limit, but felt sober enough to drive. That's how I got my DUI. I passed the field sobriety tests, but blew a .083, so I spent the night in jail. Wasn't fun, don't plan on doing it again, but I wouldn't have driven if I'd known I was over .08.
The vast majority of our breathable oxygen comes from oceanic plants and single celled plantlike protists. Only about 20 percent comes from terrestrial plants.
If you play that Alvin and the Chipmunks record (the 78) at 33 1/3 rpm, all the chipmunks sound like regular people, and the guy with them that yells at Alvin sounds like their infernal master.
I broke the game on level 7. It only lets you place one, but I found a magic moment when you can place another weight as it calculates. Normally it just ignores it, but I was just a little off, and the game knew it. So when I added the right amount of weight to make it perfect, the game froze.
I miss candy cigarettes. I loved those things. They can't help it that they make you look cool.
BTW, may come as a surprise, but crack and coke aren't the same drug. Crack is made from coke, but in a smokable form: crack = rocky chunks broken down from a larger piece, somewhat resembling pieces of wax, whereas coke = a pure white powder.
Well, it does look a little like a baggie of coke, but I'd imagine that the candy's price couldn't be mistaken for $40. Besides, those "heat sealed" bags are just tiny plastic zipper bags, like ziploc. They're usually fairly airtight, so there's a good chance that even if you were stupid enough to swallow a $40 bag of coke, there's a good chance you'd pass it intact.
Wow, she gives women and southerners a bad name. And yes, some people really that ignorant. In my 10th grade history class, there was a girl named Ashley, and she never once payed attention in class. Spent the whole time text messaging. Then she'd ask me for my notes, and I realized that she'd believe ANYTHING. I told her that we fought the civil war against Australia. I told her that settlers went west for lower mortgage rates. I convinced her that we won the war of 1812 via a wrestling match with luchadores. I was meaner in those days, but that bimbo had it coming.
BTW, may come as a surprise, but crack and coke aren't the same drug. Crack is made from coke, but in a smokable form: crack = rocky chunks broken down from a larger piece, somewhat resembling pieces of wax, whereas coke = a pure white powder.
In my 10th grade history class, there was a girl named Ashley, and she never once payed attention in class. Spent the whole time text messaging. Then she'd ask me for my notes, and I realized that she'd believe ANYTHING. I told her that we fought the civil war against Australia. I told her that settlers went west for lower mortgage rates. I convinced her that we won the war of 1812 via a wrestling match with luchadores.
I was meaner in those days, but that bimbo had it coming.