The olden days of the 1950s and even 1960s.
The olden days of the 1950s and even 1960s.
Back in the olden days of television, a very thin film of Vaseline on the lens softened the wrinkles of anyone on air.
“The boy next door is punching your arm because he likes you.”
Thanks, mom… Taught me to confuse abuse with love.
I kept a copy of the kindle installer that works. I can’t live without my de-drm.
Hundreds of thousands of Holocaust victims were posthumously “converted” to the LDS cult.
I just want to cosign on this. I found out that I have Lynch syndrome, which carries an 80% chance of colon cancer and 60% likelihood of endometrial cancer. I thought I was prepared to hear that I had it, but I wasn’t. When I heard my test was positive, I freaked out. I was really glad to have a licensed genetics counselor deliver the news and talk with me in the following weeks and months as I adjusted.
Mine still works. I use the kindle for pc app, but it’s an old version. I think Amazon blocked it on newer versions.
All this, plus the UI is outdated. It looks like it’s from the 1990s.
You’re never more than eight feet away from a spider.