What an awesome repurposing. I mean I know you could melt it back down and recycle it, but it's just so well-suited for a grate as-is.
Smog? I was in Hong Kong yesterday. It's an island. There is no smog, that's fog.
It's obviously a secret admirer telling you that they're desperately in love with you, and that they know where you live...
TIL teenagers and toads have the same expression when you wake them up early.
There is, it's the most amazing piece of art ever. It's called nature.
I'd like to think we all have a tiny star inside of us. <3
The sauce so nice, they sealed it twice
I bet you could still kill someone with that
And here I was hoping for an avid reader's comments over the course of 32 years as he reread it and found new insights, then I remembered what book we're talking about.