

This has happened enough times that the euphemism for piracy in my household has become “renting a film from my man in Bangladesh”
This has happened enough times that the euphemism for piracy in my household has become “renting a film from my man in Bangladesh”
Who Sun-Tans the Sun-Tanner?
I would argue that the one that exploded over DC last month had almost certainly ceased to be a plane by the time it hit the ground.
The following is a tremendously disproportionate analogy given that we’re talking about a microblogging website, but I really don’t think there’s any better term for it:
It’s really less like you’re calling Twitter by its deadname and more like you’re refusing to call it by its slave name. Twitter didn’t come up with this on its own, some guy just rolled up and said “I’m changing your name because yours isn’t cool enough.” Like, fukken Kunta Kinte.
Again, very unfortunate that that’s the only comparison that comes to mind but I’m really blanking on anything else. Jean Valjean, I guess. Maybe Darth Vader. Locutus of Borg.
if anything they’ve reopened their account with Master Don