The common art keeps giving them long feathers on their arms but I would have assumed long feathers only evolved on flying birds and most of the feathers on the flightless dinosaurs would be pretty uniform.

We’re pretty sure now that they were more similar to birbs with proto feathers acting as fur. So many of them probably would be puff balls. Although it was also hotter back then.

Very glad this can’t be me barring some medical issue. I drink almost exclusively water and coffee. My diet isn’t anything to write home about but I’m definitely flushing the kidneys regularly with plain old water.

Idk if you want to put yourself in the “gender critical” category.

Oh fuck thanks for reminding me

Many people don’t realize that the amount of change our culture goes through in a lifetime is unfathomable historically. Before the 1800s it took a good decade for news to truly travel around to everyone in a region, and that was considered timely if it happened at all. Farming, hunting, homemaking, war, stayed exactly the same for dozens of years at a time and changes were usually made abruptly due to conflict before stagnating again.

The Victorian era would have made it so that showing any amount of tail was scandalous and we would all be wearing these bizarre contraptions designed to hide our tails beneath our clothing. Most people would be aware of the fact that keeping our tails tied up was an antiquated puritanical practice that was overall unhealthy for us, but even still, the brave few who chose to let their tale go in public would be looked at as pariahs even by those who ostensibly agreed with the reason behind it.

I just mean that the problem with all work under capitalism is the capitalism part.

Minus the “sex” part of “sex work under capitalism”

What about if the mushy banana is rotting? How bad does it have to rot to start to do something to your asshole?

Shocking, a site full of diy programmers and hackers are trying to hack the system. Maybe even just for fun.

When they need you: they come over to your place, share a meal and a good time.

When you need them: You sit alone at home, not making any effort to reach out and not going to their house like they did yours, instead stewing in your own bitterness.

You’re right, let’s send 1 person into the fuck of space just to say we did it.

I’m not being sarcastic.

Now… How hallucinogenic and can it be separated from the toxin?

They’re the same thing

Iguana

Hell, infinite monkeys over a finite amount of time or finite monkeys over an infinite amount of time does the trick.

Buy a plastic skeleton from a Halloween shop

It’s a small enough industry with expensive enough parts. There’s probably exactly one and a half companies that make cases for uses like this that provide the furnishings for every natural History museum.

More accurate representation of the electronic clouds around them.