RoabeArt
Any time I talk about my hobbies, I get told that I have too much free time on my hands, and/or that I should turn said hobbies into a job/business.
It's like people are so capitalism-brained that they can't fathom someone having a passion for the sake of the passion itself, and not making a commodity out of it.
Also the phrase "you have too much free time on your hands" as a backhanded insult. People seem to abhor the idea of someone spending their time doing things for themselves instead of working. Or am I reading too much into that?
Yeah like even as toys, Funko Pops are useless. They're just static decorations, and not even good ones at that.
Damn government regulations keep getting in the way. /s
Knew somebody who had colorectal cancer and got medicinal cannabis. While he admitted he only got it so he could smoke legally, he also said that it was the only thing that helped him get an appetite and eat because the chemo and the cancer itself killed his appetite most of the time. He said it did nothing for the pain though.
I have anxiety as well as a cardiac arrhythmia. I'd imagine cannabis would make those things worse, so I've avoided smoking any, even in spite of recreational use being legalized in my state.
Lmao are we sure this is Donald? This is completely indistinguishable from your average unhinged Facebook boomerpost.
"Barack HUSSEIN Obama" dusting off the classics, I see.
For a second I thought the teal blue one on the right was carrying a knife.
Homer's disappointedly exasperated "Aw, the Denver Broncos?!" lives rent-free in my mind.
I have cardinal climbers for my trellis. They attract lots of honey bees and I even spotted some hummingbirds a few times. But I have to be aggressive with controlling the vines because they will spread if I neglect them for more than a few days.
If you plant some make sure to put them in an area where you can control any seedling growth. They'll take over your flower bed if you're not careful.
Reminds me of when a chud claims to have personally seen someone pay for a cartload of lobster and steaks with their food assistance card, then take it to their Cadillac while talking on their iPhone.
Like they all repeat this same story verbatim, so it's obvious they're talking out of their ass and making shit up, but they're also low-key admitting that they stalk people from the supermarket to their car.