Usually when I see someone a lot on my news feed staying stupid stuff over the course of a week or so, and I keep seeing their face and their stupid **** I always unfollow. Sometimes even if they aren't saying stupid **** and I'm just sick of seeing them so often.
One time I commented on this girls status when she kept posting anita sarkeesian ******** , her and her friends kept saying the usual oh its just because I have a vagina ******** , and theyd end every post with "mic drop", or "(bitch name) OUT!", as if theyd just posted some ground breaking stuff. I ended up so irate I could barely sleep and I just wish that Id kept scrolling and ignored it.
Just after I posted that comment, I came across a thing about tinder that made me want to give it a go. Then I realised you need a facebook account. Coincidences are neat
This is why I have a massive reaction folder. You can spend 15 minutes typing a rebuttal/expressing your point or just write two sentences with a picture.
so nothing would happen, even if the tape is strong enough ?
btw, did you ever heard of Italian L type grenades ? they have two pins and many inexperienced soldiers only removed one,which allowed the enemy to throw them back with plenty of time....
Idk, I'm no demolitions expert but I know you gotta squeeze down the handle on the side and the pin is what keeps that from happening as a safety. So basically in this picture the pin would be pulled out and the lever wouldn't be pressed.
No, the pin is what keeps the handle (actually called a spoon) down. The spoon keeps the grenade from arming, which is why you hold it down when you pull the pin. But the spoon is connected to a spring. When the pin is pulled, if the spoon is not held down, it gets launched off, which arms the grenade. The picture actually would work as long as it safety clip has been removed, and the tape is strong enough to hold.
I thought that and i was disappointed. then again, even if it did work, I've played enough super-realistic modern combat simulators like Call of Duty: Ghost Urban Ambush Recon Future Assault Biotech Warfare to know that a fresh cooked grenade leaves plenty of time to simply exit the room at a leisurely pace.
When drunk, I once typed out a long-arse message to a my crush whom I hadn't seen since we'd gone to separate high schools. Right by the end I stopped myself before sending, then sat down on a bench, just holding my phone in my hands, staring at the letters on the screen. Right then and there I realized that pressing 'send' would solve nothing, and I resolved to copying, pasting and saving the message as a note, keeping it as a reminder against the day that I might consider drunk texting a woman once more.