I don't know if S.C.I.E.N.C.E. is my favorite album period, but it's way up there and I would say that I've relistened to it all the way through more than any other album, only a couple SOAD albums and Rubberneck by the Toadies come close. It's just so energetic, absurd, and just plain fun! If you like S.C.I.E.N.C.E., you'll probably like "Enjoy Incubus" too.
Probably a good call starting with Make Yourself though, it's a lot less weird lol
I mean that's literally semantics but whatever, if that's the definition you're going with then sure. If you ask me, you breached a contract and got a product out of it anyway, I'd call that stealing. I don't think scarcity even factors into whether it's stealing when it's all about whether it was a legit transaction. Lack of scarcity may help justify it when the distributor is a shithead but it doesn't make you not a thief.
-a proud thief, steal your shit, especially from Adobe fuckem
Maybe. I pirate a shit ton of stuff, a lot of it yeah I would never have bought but a lot of it I would, or at least I would've rented. I enjoy crime though
What the hell dude, cream cheese and jalapenos are a saintly combo, underrated honestly, but then you went and nuked the tortillas? Who raised you and do they know what you've become??
I'm not a picky eater, I can appreciate most flavors and textures, even if it takes some time. I guess I don't really care for baked potatoes? I don't dislike baked potatoes, I'll eat em up, but I'd prefer practically any other method of preparation. Mashed, scalloped in a Dutch oven or stovetop, hash browns, fries, tater tots, soup.
Hmm, actually boiled has to take bottom rank, even in the best pot roasts the potatoes are the weak link
…Where are you, boy? You’re here! You’re not with Luthen. You’re here! You’re right here, and you’re ready to fight! We’re the rhydo, kid. We’re the fuel. We’re the thing that explodes when there’s too much friction in the air. Let it in, boy! That’s freedom calling! Let it in. Let it run! Let it run wild!
I can't throw any sort of ball to save my life, but in school I could sink a crumpled up piece of paper into the trash bin across the classroom with consistency that even shocked myself. I'm also deadly with rubber bands and have a knack for paper planes and projectiles made from broken pens.