The book is very good! I happened to catch wind of it right after it came out. Its a great mix of Visitor’s personal experiences in TV, and her research and interviews with many women who’ve worked in Trek over the years. She writes well and the stories are both personal and educational about the history of the show and the medium.
I’m not posting a Snopes link or whatever, but it was Mussolini who allegedly got the trains running on time, and he didn’t anyway. Improvements to the Italian rail system were begun under the previous government, and actually the trains weren’t particularly punctual under his regime anyway.
Ah, the open-mouth reverse blow! But will it be enough to save your palette and tongue from the burn?
Ah, a classic! For today’s lucky 10,000: http://www.longestjokeintheworld.com/
AUF WIEDERSEHEN!
This is why we love the Saints. Terrible at football but at least they know how to party after the game.
“Yeah man, I’m fluent, says so on my CV!”
“But it just says ‘Fluent’. Fluent in what?”
“What do you got?”
Who’s that supposed to be? Must not get up to the Cloud District very often!
It’s because they ruined Linux! Damn Linux users!
She lost that dump truck ass the feather duster form had, change her back!
I prefer the original to this pop cover.
Before I checked the community, I misread the ahnk as a Venus ♀︎ and thought this was a coming out as trans post. All the same, you go girl!
I feel like shitposts and shit posts belong here, but I guess most find it a shit shitpost.
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Special mentions: !aww@lemmy.ml !aww@lemmy.world
There’s also several “pets” communities on smaller instances. Feel free to post your cat communities as well, I can’t have gotten them all.
I agree with the general sentiment, I don’t think friendship is lesser, but I’d like to see an example of a healthy romance that doesn’t involve friendship.
I like how I know this story didn’t happen anywhere close to me since: no one calls them “cycle paths”, we hardly have any “bike lanes” anyway, and we definitely don’t have any trains to ride while discussing biking.
Now, if this had been a story about guns, trucks, and psychopaths, it would have been very relatable.