The color is the same in all its parts.

Computer. I can see a lot more on the screen at a time, and typing is so much easier.
Edit: Oh yeah, and, like Kate said, switching between tabs is a pain in the ass on a phone. So is copying and pasting. And knowing where your saved image went. And bookmarking to a specific bookmarks folder. Etc.

Chrome. I think I originally started using it because it was faster than Firefox. Or at least it loaded faster. I'm not sure if it's significantly faster now (if it loads faster it's only because now it loads itself automatically on bootup so it's loaded even if you don't have a window open). I think I may have had some issues with Firefox on certain websites too. Firefox was the one with more options, though (don't know if it's still that way). Now I just use Chrome out of habit and also because I like the way its top separators look better. (Well, they were a little bit better before they changed them.)

No.

That would be okay with me. I don't remember it ever happening, though.

Ice in one place, fire in another place.

No, and no g/f I've ever had would have put up with that.

I think women like strong, manly men. Or at least a lot of them do. But they also claim to like men who are honest, who are emotionally available, and who communicate. So I don't know.

If she's toned, that's okay (though I prefer not muscular at all), if she's a bodybuilder, no.

Beats me, it's all just stress and gore to me. I don't see the appeal. And it seems rather hypocritical to delight in something that would be absolutely devastating if it happened in real life.

I found a place in Mario 64 where you can get stuck and have to reset the game if that counts. =P

Somehow, I don't feel that encouraging everybody to buy more guns will result in fewer people dying from being shot. =/

You're kidding. People are so fucking retarded.

Go-karting would be the most fun for me. Though I think the game that would be most effective at bonding people would be the escape room. But still, I'd rather go-kart.

When my girlfriend from Norway was over, we drove from South Florida to Michigan and back, and she commented at one time that it surprised her that, no matter how far you drive in the US, everyone has the same dialect.