🦅 25+ Best Memes About Without

Without: Now someone should make a channel for kids without a mom

Now someone should make a channel for kids without a mom

Without: spidaerman: 𝘙𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴—𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘈𝘥𝘢𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗗𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝘄𝗸 (𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟵)

spidaerman: 𝘙𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴—𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦...

Without: soldiersrosesandbearsohmy: leaddusthands: positive-memes: Dad Asks People Online How to Tell His Son It’s Okay That He Has a Boyfriend, Posts Wholesome Update full wholesome story here… This is so wholesome 💕 This man is doing fatherhood right. It is a shame that “coming out” still has to be a thing and people can’t just bring home their partner without fear

soldiersrosesandbearsohmy: leaddusthands: positive-memes: Dad Asks People Online How to Tell His Son It’s Okay That He Has a Boyfrie...

Without: I don’t know where I would be without stack overflow

I don’t know where I would be without stack overflow

Without: laughoutloud-club: Pic without context.

laughoutloud-club: Pic without context.

Without: Spain NT coach Luis Enrique: "Playing without fans is sadder than dancing with your own sister." Neymar: https://t.co/mwEcHA7oOX

Spain NT coach Luis Enrique: "Playing without fans is sadder than dancing with your own sister." Neymar: https://t.co/mwEcHA7oOX

Without: dickiesgrayson: red robin burgers, plz dont sue me for using ur twitter. did i do this while i’m cramming a major paper? yes. do i regret it? absolutely. do i still think it’s funny? without a doubt. source: my boi danny gonzales

dickiesgrayson: red robin burgers, plz dont sue me for using ur twitter. did i do this while i’m cramming a major paper? yes. do i regre...

Without: srsfunny: Because I can’t go to sleep without doing this at least once

srsfunny: Because I can’t go to sleep without doing this at least once

Without: Presented without comment. [Fables #55]

Presented without comment. [Fables #55]

Without: beakedwhalesyo: blackness-by-your-side: this You’d think that would go without saying, but that’s government for you.

beakedwhalesyo: blackness-by-your-side: this You’d think that would go without saying, but that’s government for you.

Without: supreme-leader-stoat: intjint: red-lantern: intjint: red-lantern: intjint: asktheicexithasnoleader: intjint: asktheicexithasnoleader: intjint: 3 most certainly NOT yellow Green but not yellow wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong What color is 3 Turqoise so wrong, how dare you, prime numbers are red and you fucking know it ????? Every number is an individual???????? primes are redevens are coolodds are warm YOOOOOOOOUU are making shitUUUUUUuuuuuuuPPPPP Me, reading this without grapheme-color synesthesia:

supreme-leader-stoat: intjint: red-lantern: intjint: red-lantern: intjint: asktheicexithasnoleader: intjint: asktheicexithasnolea...

Without: Without pineapple [OC]

Without pineapple [OC]

Without: math-is-magic: dragonindigo245: Plus like it just gives me anxiety Even without trauma, u can still have fun after 25, gosh.

$Without: math-is-magic: dragonindigo245: Plus like it just gives me anxiety Even without trauma, u can still have fun after 25, gosh.$

math-is-magic: dragonindigo245: Plus like it just gives me anxiety Even without trauma, u can still have fun after 25, gosh.

Without: crispy-ghee: Duhas - Trespassing It’s uncertain whether the man was charmed or intimidated but it was one of those things. Or both. Who knows. There is no rhyme nor reason for this comic apart from1) I wanted to try and actually ink a comic again the way I inked Desendi so that I could get back into the swing of that2) I needed an excuse to draw Duhas shirtless a lot without any raunchiness involved, bc i wanted to draw him shirtless.

crispy-ghee: Duhas - Trespassing It’s uncertain whether the man was charmed or intimidated but it was one of those things. Or both. Who...

Without: Baby I can’t live without you !!

Baby I can’t live without you !!

Without: Sims 3 without CC

Sims 3 without CC

Without: Just out here raw dogging life without protection

Just out here raw dogging life without protection

Without: Her bio said ‘you can’t spell virus without you and I’

Her bio said ‘you can’t spell virus without you and I’

Without: Me trying to work out without being distracted by my desire to eat another meal. Gymaholic App: https://www.gymaholic.co #fitness #motivation #workout #meme #gymaholic

Me trying to work out without being distracted by my desire to eat another meal. Gymaholic App: https://www.gymaholic.co #fitness #moti...

Without: Day 47 without football: Lord Bendtner joins Tiktok https://t.co/fAOisCyczY

Day 47 without football: Lord Bendtner joins Tiktok https://t.co/fAOisCyczY

Without: sayuri-watanabe: Like every month I’m posting my drawing from the previous month. But I’ll reach up and post this month’s drawings too. I’m sure that everyone want to see the drawings that my patrons get to see, ne?!Also, only my patrons will get the full resolution of it without the watermark and their process steps. But if you join me you’ll get them too :D Help me reach 50 patrons so you’ll get to choose what character you want to be drawn next! https://www.patreon.com/sayuriwatanabe

sayuri-watanabe: Like every month I’m posting my drawing from the previous month. But I’ll reach up and post this month’s drawings too....

Without: cereusblue: unnameablethings: dragonsateyourtoast: redporkpadthai: dragonsateyourtoast: otherwindow: otherwindow: This is how the golden age of piracy ended. The first mermaid to get tattoos :) “we didn’t know any better,” the crewman says, and swallows, presenting the chest to the captain. “what do we do now?” “kill it,” the captain says, but the ice is melting in his eyes. “we can’t,” the first mate says desperately, praying she won’t have to fight her captain on this. “we can’t. we - i won’t. we won’t.” “i know.” x “daddy,” she says, floating in a tub of seawater in the hold, “daddy, la-la, la-la-la.” her voice rings like bells. her accent is strange; her mouth isn’t made for human words. it mesmerises even the hardiest amongst them and she wasn’t even trying. the crew has taken to diving for shellfish near the shorelines for her; she loves them, splitting the shells apart with strength seen in no human toddler, slurping down the slimy molluscs inside and laughing, all plump brown cheeks and needle-sharp teeth. she sometimes splashes them for fun with her smooth, rubbery brown tail. even when they get soaked they laugh. they love her. “daddy,” she calls again, and he can hear the worry in her voice. the storm rocking the ship is harsh and uncaring, and if they go down, she would be the only survivor. “don’t worry,” he says, and goes over, sitting next to the tub. the first mate, leaning against the wall, pretends not to notice as he quietly begins to sing. x “father,” she says, one day, as she leans on the edge of the dock and the captain sits next to her, “why am I here?” “your mother abandoned you,” he says, as he always has. “we found you adrift, and couldn’t bear to leave you there.” she picks at the salt-soaked boards, uncertain. her hair is pulled back in a fluffy black puff, the white linen holding it slipping almost over one of her dark eyes. one of her first tattoos, a many-limbed kraken, curls over her right shoulder and down her arm, delicate tendrils wrapped around her calloused fingertips. “alright,” she says. x “why am I really here?” she asks the first mate, watching the sun set over the water in streaks of liquid metal that pooled in the troughs of the waves and glittered on the seafoam. “we didn’t know any better,” the first mate says, staring into the water. “we didn’t know- we didn’t know anything. we didn’t understand why she fought so viciously to guard her treasure. we could not know she protected something a thousand times more precious than the purest gold.” she wants to be furious, but she can’t. she already knew the answer, from reading the guilt in her father’s eyes and the empty space in her own history. and she can’t hate her family. “it’s alright,” she says. “i do have a family, anyways. i don’t think i would have liked my other life near as much.” x her kraken grows, spreading its tendrils over her torso and arms. she grows too, too large to come on board the ship without being hauled up in a boat from the water. she sings when the storms come and swims before the ship to guide it to safety. she fights off more than one beast of the seas, and gathers a set of scars across her back that she bears with pride. “i don’t mind,” she says, when the captain fusses over her, “now i match all of you.” the first time their ship is threatened, really threatened, is by another fleet. a friend turned enemy of the first mate. “we shouldn’t fight him,” she says, peering through the spyglass. “why not?” the mermaid asks. “he’ll win,” the first mate says. the mermaid tips her head sideways. Her eyes, dark as the deep waters, gleam in the noon light. “are you sure?” she asks. x the enemy fleet surrenders after the flagship is sunk in the night, the anchor ripped off the ship and the planks torn off the hull. the surviving crew, wild-eyed and delirious, whimper and say a sea serpent came from the water and attacked them, say it was longer than the boat and crushed it in its coils. the first mate hears this and has to hide her laughter. the captain apologizes to his daughter for doubting her. “don’t worry,” she says, with a bright laugh, “it was fun.” x the second time, they are pushed by a storm into a royal fleet. they can’t possibly fight them, and they don’t have the time to escape. “let me up,” the mermaid urges, surfacing starboard and shouting to the crew. “bring me up, quickly, quickly.” they lower the boat and she piles her sinous form into it, and uses her claws to help the crew pull her up. once on the deck she flops out of the boat and makes her way over to the bow. the crew tries to help but she’s so heavy they can barely lift parts of her. she crawls up out in front of the rail and wraps her long webbed tail around the prow. the figurehead has served them well so far but they need more right now. she wraps herself around the figurehead and raises her body up into the wind takes a breath of the stinging salt air and sings. the storm carries her voice on its front to the royal navy. they are enchanted, so stunned by her song that they drop the rigging ropes and let the tillers drift. the pirates sail through the center of the fleet, trailing the storm behind them, and by the time the fleet has managed to regain its senses they are buried in wind and rain and the pirates are gone. x she declines guns. instead she carries a harpoon and its launcher, and uses them to board enemy ships, hauling her massive form out of the water to coil on the deck and dispatch enemies with ruthless efficiency. her family is feared across all the sea. x “you know we are dying,” the captain says, looking down at her. she floats next to the ship, so massive she could hold it in her arms. her eyes are wise. “i know,” she says, “i can feel it coming.” the first mate stands next to the captain. she never had a lover or a child, and neither did he, but to the mermaid they are her parents. she will always love her daughter. the tattoos are graven in dark swirls across the mermaid’s deep brown skin and the flesh of her tail, even spiraling onto the spiked webbing on her spine and face. her hair is still tied back, this time with a sail that could not be patched one last time. “we love you,” the first mate says simply, looking down. her own tightly coiled black hair falls in to her face; she shakes the locs out of the way and smiles through her tears. the captain pretends he isnt crying either. “i love you too,” the mermaid says, and reached up to pull the ship down just a bit, just to hold them one last time. “guard the ship,” the captain says. “you always have but you know they’re lost without you.” “without you,” the mermaid corrects, with a shrug that makes waves. “what will we do?” “i don’t know,” the captain says. “but you’ll help them, won’t you?” “of course i will,” she scoffs, rolling her eyes. “i will always protect my family.” x the captain and the first mate are gone. the ship has a new captain, young and fearless - of the things she can afford to disregard. she fears and loves the ocean, as all captains do. she does not fear the royal fleet. and she does not fear the mermaid. “you know, i heard stories about you when i was a little girl,” she says, trailing her fingers in the water next to the dock. the mermaid stares at her with one eye the size of a dinner table. “is that so?” she hums, smirking with teeth sharper than the swords of the entire navy. “they said you could sink an entire fleet and that you had skin tougher than dragon scales,” the new captain says, grinning right back at the monster who could eat her without a moment’s hesitation. “i always thought they were telling tall tales.” “and now?” “they were right,” the new captain says. “how did they ever befriend you?” the mermaid smiles, fully this time, her dark eyes gleaming under the white linen sail. “they didn’t know any better.” She protects her family. Hi everybody! Guess what’s being posted on AO3 now at the following link! https://archiveofourown.org/works/22498384/chapters/53760817 That’s right! Here you go. I’ll be uploading it in some chunks, because I want to make sure I have everything I wanted edited cleanly finished, but follow the story there! HEY GUYS GUESS WHATS BACK ON THE DASHBOARD AND BETTER THAN EVER

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Without: When asked to work without root access..

When asked to work without root access..

Without: sonneillonv: violent-cisbian: lesbianplayinanimalcrossing: violent-cisbian: thevirginmaryswomb: radcybergoth: blackswallowtailbutterfly: ryderdai: the-pump-king: morphimus: charlesoberonn: charlesoberonn: queen-of-dirt: charlesoberonn: notaboyscout: charlesoberonn: memory-thought: charlesoberonn: updogonline: It took me 3 watches to realize the door is cardboard and this man is not just freakishly strong. I assure you this is a standard interior door, usually only exterior doors are solid. You can see the inside of the cardboard though. This isn’t a real door, it’s a prop from a movie or TV set. it has a paper honeycomb for rigidity, and that’s how interior doors are made for modern construction in the USA. y'all have never kicked a hole in your bedroom door in a flurry of teenage hormonal rage and it shows If I kicked my bedroom door I’d more likely break my foot than the door. I always thought people punching through doors or shoving people through doors was just from the movies. Doors in my country are generally solid planks of wood, a polymer of sorts, or metal. American homes are made extremely cheaply and aren’t built to last. Steam from hot showers seeps into wall which are not treated to handle moisture, and mold grows in the walls. Almost every wall or floor is made out of plywood. Flimsy roofing that can withstand a run of the mill heavy storm, but not much more than that. Weak foundations that wouldn’t hold up at all if it weren’t for how light and plywood-y the overall house is. Not every American house is this shitty in all of these ways, but the vast majority of them are, and almost all of them have at least one of these problems. Even rich people’s homes. Read this article. https://dengarden.com/misc/American-Houses-and-Bad-Quality Then watch this video. Are we just ignoring this original post was about the OP looking for Elf Pussy or are we just totally past that? It’s already been answered that there is no elf pussy here, so why dwell? 🤷🏾‍♂️ I’m in Canada. I haven’t noticed any door be quite that flimsy. You could kick a hole in some of them (the hollow ones) but not right through, and not without hurting yourself. It also depends on how old your house is. My parents house is from the 80s and all the doors are solid wood Yeah my parents were the first people to live in our house so it would have been built in the same decade. I remember my mom saying that she liked how the doors were solid wood, and little me was confused bc I thought all doors were made of wood do y'all,,,, not have stone walls,,,,? No we don’t, usually just plywood or plasterboard with wooden frames for support. If it is stone it’s usually just a “feature wall” that is made of the aforementioned materials but with a thin layer of stone glued on. Basically this but just with paint over the plasterboard, American houses (or at least new ones) are built to look nice but ware easily. why would anyone build something like that? didn’t the pig with the wood house get killed or something? don’t y'all learn from your childhood? I live in AZ and one of my exterior doors is Styrofoam. Literally Styrofoam with a flexible plastic plate over it. You could kick right through it. Or, if you felt like sneaking in and murdering me, cut through it with a kitchen knife. Needless to say I’m having it replaced. -laughs in solid wooden door-

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Without: Can't spell doggo without 'good'!#funnydogs #dogmemes #funnymemes #animalmemes #cutedogs

Can't spell doggo without 'good'!#funnydogs #dogmemes #funnymemes #animalmemes #cutedogs

Without: Bet you cant name a french montana song without a feature

Bet you cant name a french montana song without a feature

Without: Day 42 without football: https://t.co/e19IRT1am4

Day 42 without football: https://t.co/e19IRT1am4

Without: Very nearly scrolled away without finishing due to the “no no no” factor.

Very nearly scrolled away without finishing due to the “no no no” factor.

Without: love-takes-work: “I thought they stopped making them.” “They did! So I made my own!” Sometimes you can’t go back. Sometimes even though it would be the perfect happy ending to bring back an element of where you came from, it just never happens and your old sweet comfort doesn’t return. So you make your own. You deal with the fact that it’s imperfect. And maybe a little ugly. And isn’t the same. And doesn’t come in a cool package shipped to a convenient location that you can just enjoy without much trouble. You deal with it, and you enjoy this version of the taste, and you accept that you can choose to have something in your life even if you have to put it there in unprecedented ways. Make your own Cookie Cats, y’all. My first homemade Cookie Cat The Cookie Cats I make now

love-takes-work: “I thought they stopped making them.” “They did! So I made my own!” Sometimes you can’t go back. Sometimes even though...

Without: ups-dogs: The Bandanna of Betrayal.The Shawl of Shame.The Horrible Hankie of Hunger.The Do-Rag of Dietary Deprivation and Despair.Upon my arrival at the Patricia Green Winery in Newberg Oregon, I was confronted with a horrific sight that left me with an awful and impossible dilemma; I could either respect the cruel and inexplicable demands of the customer by denying biscuits to their dog Maggie, or I could break their rules and yield to the almost hypnotic, yearning gaze of her pleading eyes as she beseeched me to proffer her daily treats.I considered my options carefully as I looked around to see if anyone was watching. Their wishes were clear, but what harm could *one* biscuit possibly do? What kind of barbaric monster would force their sweet dog to wear a sign around her neck prohibiting treats? How could I possibly be expected to withhold her daily Milk Bone? What had she done to deserve such barbaric treatment? And how many biscuits could I sneak to her without getting busted?Fortunately, my questions were soon answered by the arrival of her owner who graciously explained the reason for this seemingly abusive act. It turns out that the vineyard had been hosting their annual fall wine tasting all week long, and was providing the guests with salami, prosciutto, breads, and various types of gourmet cheeses to be paired with the wines. And in her role as official tasting room mascot, Maggie was allowed to circulate freely amongst the guests, who of course were rendered as powerless as I by her beseeching gaze. The result of their copious offerings of such rich meats and sharp cheeses upon her digestive system are best left to the imagination, and her humans were left with no alternative but to take drastic action in order to prevent Miss Maggie the Manipulative and Malodorous Moocher from rendering the tasting room uninhabitable.Fortunately for her, however, the feeding ban did NOT apply to ordinary dog biscuits, thus leaving me free to be the hero and ease her pangs of hunger on what turned out to be Quadruple Biscuit Friday. All was right with the world once again!By Scott Hodges.

ups-dogs: The Bandanna of Betrayal.The Shawl of Shame.The Horrible Hankie of Hunger.The Do-Rag of Dietary Deprivation and Despair.Upon m...

Without: doodledrawsthings: Here’s the animatic from the stream, last night! I’ll post the doodles seperately later.Audio from Snapcube’s Sonic Rider’s Fandub Please dont upload this anywhere elsse without my permission

doodledrawsthings: Here’s the animatic from the stream, last night! I’ll post the doodles seperately later.Audio from Snapcube’s Sonic Ri...

Without: It’s just a greasy spoon without you

It’s just a greasy spoon without you

Without: Few days without washing my hair and shaving and…

Few days without washing my hair and shaving and…

Without: Me to my friends: I’m gonna get lean with or without quarantine Gymaholic App: https://www.gymaholic.co #fitness #motivation #meme #workout #gymaholic

Me to my friends: I’m gonna get lean with or without quarantine Gymaholic App: https://www.gymaholic.co #fitness #motivation #meme #wor...

Without: Ruger wont fire without a clip

Ruger wont fire without a clip

Without: My dad on Day 35 without football: https://t.co/ifKPNPIBJL

My dad on Day 35 without football: https://t.co/ifKPNPIBJL

Without: hattersarts: whats monster gfs without angst

hattersarts: whats monster gfs without angst

Without: relax-daily: The Acupuncture Mat is most popular for alleviating pain on the back, shoulders, neck, waist, hips, feet, and hands. However, your entire body can benefit from it. The most common way of using the Acupuncture Mat is to lie your back on the mat to ease the muscles and relax the body. Imagine your life with less anxiety, pain, soreness, headaches, migraines and tension..People around the world already use Acupuncture Mat daily to naturally relieve stress, back pain, migraines, insomnia, tension and sciatica without worrying about dangerous side effects from drugs or expensive treatments. It stimulates the production of endorphins in the brain which are powerful, natural pain killers. In less than 20-minutes each day, watch your muscle tension disappear and your energy levels rise! GET YOUR ACUPUNCTURE MAT AND PILLOW AVAILABLE HERE WHILE IN STOCK (PERFECT, SAFE AND MEANINGFUL GIFT FOR YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY)

relax-daily: The Acupuncture Mat is most popular for alleviating pain on the back, shoulders, neck, waist, hips, feet, and hands. Howeve...

Without: pyronoid-d:This is, without hyperbole, the most cosmically huge dick energy ever

pyronoid-d:This is, without hyperbole, the most cosmically huge dick energy ever

Without: How do you break ankles without pushing off? The Answer...https://t.co/jQzaS14w7a

How do you break ankles without pushing off? The Answer...https://t.co/jQzaS14w7a

Without: Polite doggo cleans the door (what would we do without himb (via: @jazzthesetter)

Polite doggo cleans the door (what would we do without himb (via: @jazzthesetter)

Without: lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically, if you go 1mph over the designated speed limit, you’re breaking the law, right? And if you drive at night time without your headlights on, regardless of whether or not it’s a mistake, that’s breaking the law too, right? The answer: yes! But, these laws are made for public policy reasons that include safety and the good of the public at large. These laws are for nothing more than living in a place where we are free to do what we want, all the while being safe and orderly…

lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically,...

Without: lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically, if you go 1mph over the designated speed limit, you’re breaking the law, right? And if you drive at night time without your headlights on, regardless of whether or not it’s a mistake, that’s breaking the law too, right? The answer: yes! But, these laws are made for public policy reasons that include safety and the good of the public at large. These laws are for nothing more than living in a place where we are free to do what we want, all the while being safe and orderly…

lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically,...

Without: lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically, if you go 1mph over the designated speed limit, you’re breaking the law, right? And if you drive at night time without your headlights on, regardless of whether or not it’s a mistake, that’s breaking the law too, right? The answer: yes! But, these laws are made for public policy reasons that include safety and the good of the public at large. These laws are for nothing more than living in a place where we are free to do what we want, all the while being safe and orderly…

lifepro-tips: Follow the Law: Keep Your Tail Lights Working Admittedly, it’s hard to follow every single road law out there. Technically,...

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