

Of course. Also any civilised country sends North Korean refugees to South Korea. The inhumane shitholes send them back to NK for them to get slaughtered.
What are you doing, step-protester?
He also said that the phone call, which lasted just under two and a half hours, took place at the initiative of Russia.
Well, someone knows they’re fucked.
I think almost all of my Facebook friends, the vast majority of whom I had not spoken with in at least ten years, had muted me by then.
[…] since Facebook is a cesspit and echo chamber.
Pressure
Pushing down on me
Pressing down on you
You’re an asshole
fire up Dark Souls
deactivate safety protocols
get some random Klingon from the streets as a commentator
broadcast livestream to Romulan territory
The devil has the EU and Germany. According to my calculations, that makes two Germanys.
Jesus is fucked.
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“My mother ate eight live frogs,” her son said.
None of us expected to read this sentence today.
I had a lot of fun with Lorns Lure. But for me it is a game you play while listening to podcasts or audiobooks.
Manifold Garden is GotY material. It starts relatively easy but by the end it knots your brain. The concept of infinity can actually be felt all the time and the soundtrack, OH THE SOUNDTRACK! I want to do things to the soundtrack I’m not sure can be done. Like…how do I fuck a song? Help?
Other than that I am interested in Metal Garden. A YouTuber I’m subscribed to made a video about it and she praised it a lot. Looking forward to playing that one.
I never said that. You mentioned it, I agreed with you and expanded on that thought. What’s the problem?
“Everyone else is an NPC” is one of the most childish things to assume. It shows a severe lack of emotional intelligence and maturity. Everyone is doing what is expected from them. But not I. I am living the dream! Playing video games 24/7 and wanking to hentai.
Not that there is anything wrong with playing video games all the time or wanking like a champ. That sounds pretty cool tbh. But the problem arises when you put a barrier between the me and them. A very central thing to learn growing up is the same beauty, pain, ugliness and happiness you find in yourself can be found in other people too. Their daily life is as colourful as yours maybe even more so. I think this trap is something that creeps into many young people who mostly live their life’s online and try to justify their social shortcomings by making up these weird and many times unfair standards.
I hope I don’t sound too harsh. To a degree I have been like that once I think? At least I had a strong tendency to that kind of mindset. So I know how that feels like. But I also know that a lot of that is just childish self deception.
That doesn’t mean I feel like a normal person at all. Fuck no. I hate big gatherings, loud places, loud people (fuck them in particular) and chaos in general. I either shut in or explode in rage. I am absolutely not made for other people or doing normal things like…idk talking about the weather or taxes or some shit.
Today I know that comes from me being balls deep on the spectrum and I appreciate everyone who is willing to drag me to these social events. Because even tho I feel stressed at times, the reality is: That’s the absolute exception. The worst case scenario almost never happens. And I end up being happy with friends and strangers alike.
When it comes to everything else: I have a job because I need to have one to exist, I happily live with my better half, but there are no children planed. Every milestone I set in my life I did so when I felt like that and I ended up doing so relatively late. “Screw social norms anyway.”, he said while knowing that living by these norms is totally ok, too. Gatekeeping happiness is for cunts anyway.
Sorry for rambling too much. What I’m trying to say is: Nobody cares. Do whatever you want. Be normal, or not.
Imagine your pants getting smaller.
I had something similar, but somehow worse. It was in the very early days of the API migration and the Tiananmen Square massacre came up somewhere on lemmy. Someone from grad did what they do best and postet an unintelligible word salad followed by a link which “explains it all” how much we are feed western lies. I clicked it and oh boy.
The website looked like babys first HTML project. Everything was pink. Not the calming, 70s pink. It was a fuck your eyeballs pink. And there was this seemingly endless list of hyperlinks. Some english, some chinese. I picked a link that looked the least like it would give me or my pc AIDS and I ended up with a youtube video of a chinese guy in a dimly lit room talking, into what I think was a 1990s webcam, about how he was there in Beijing in 1989 and how he came across this sketchy western dude who told him he was an CIA agent and he was planing a bloodbath for the protests. He apparently told this to everyone who was willing to listen and then vanished into the shadowrealm or something.
I ended my excursion into vatnik wonderland disturbed. Knowing that I live on a planet on which there are millions of people who look at this and go: “I KNEW IT!”
You are biased, your source is biased, I am intimidated by BBC, here is a far more reliable source from suckingstrongmansdick.slop that shows the T-14 Armata will solve world hunger.
Or something along those lines. I try from time to time. But am very quick to give up. So I do my part by making fun of them and donate to a good cause, which somehow makes them sooooooo angry. I wonder why.
Können Sie gültige Ausfuhrdokumente für besagte Fenster vorweisen?
Are you fucking kidding me?! I remember watching his first (or one of his earlier) episode and thinking “yeah sure, you’re gonna do this for a month and that’s it”. And I never watched anything from him ever again or even thought of him.
Then he made it. 14 years later. Dedicated motherfucker. I am immensely impressed.
Same. Everything else is me becoming sad cause he is still alive at best. Or getting angry cause I fell for click bait again at worst.