Randolph Carter
Randolph Carter
X(Twitter) = Biggest Nazi bar on the Internet
The E in WWE is for Entertainment.
Some people enjoy belittling other’s choices on the internet. Some enjoy watching the drama of fake wrestling.
I wish he’d go to Mexico and run his mouth.
That debt and no real direction in life was why I dropped out before it became insurmountable.
It does me less harm for the debt to be forgiven than pursued.
It’s clear to me that someone thinks it’s important enough to repeatedly include it in my news feed regardless of how I feel about it.
Instead of deleting everything, edit it to sometime else. Quick brown fox that shit.
Why bother with Google at all?
Set him on fire.
Can’t reproduce bug. Closing ticket.
They could be owned by sewer rats. But that wouldn’t matter 'cause I don’t eat the mother fucker anyway.
Don’t malign her because she’s a slut. Do it because she’s garbage.
With a lot of people using free email services, most have some report button. What this does is flag the specific email as potential spam that you specifically do not want to see. With enough people doing that, the probability of the email and subsequently the source domain being spam and spam generators goes up. High probability means the emails may end up in the spam folder without hitting your inbox.
There’s a bit of fine tuning email marketing can do to mitigate that, like not sending emails too frequently. But that’s not a passive thing they can do, which is why there are teams devoted to email marketing specifically at some companies.
The worst thing for a marketeer is to be dumped in spam. No one will ever see it or any future emails.
I would expect some vodka in a drink like that.
Alternate take: I’ll start ordering whiskey smoothies. And yes on the protein powder.
Business decisions based on feels rather than hard outcome data or cost analysis.
It’s funny because it seems like the universe is saying, “Hey Slurpee. Why don’t you become an alcoholic? It’ll be fun.” Not that I drink habitually or a lot. It just seems alcohol is being pushed everywhere I go.
Work sucks because I have to do it. I imagine all the shit I’d have time to do if I didn’t have to work, both things I need to do and want to do. When I get done with work for the day, I feel too traumatized to do anything. So I put myself on autopilot until I can turn the world off and go to bed.
I got a bit of satisfaction last week when I went to an event where I got to sit on a chair and do nothing for an hour. And that’s all that was expected of me.
Oh, and a bucket of hammers from lemmygrad called me a Nazi, which would be laughable if they weren’t so serious about their “beliefs”.
If you can’t afford me at my worst, you can’t afford me at my best.
Anachrocapitalist groomers as the image implies?
And I think he may have even said to not change it for him. I could be wrong though.