

Yeah it sounds cool but I use the mech to update spreadsheets
I don’t wanna pay for anything
Clothes and food and drugs for free
If it was 1970, I’d have a job at a factory
Yeah it sounds cool but I use the mech to update spreadsheets
“Speaking ill of the dead”? What am I, Edgar Allen Poe? No, the kids are calling it cold goss.
Henrycavill.meme
It looks bleak. I try to remember that general despair and lack of faith in elections is exactly the aim of many propagandists, and that apathy only serves the aims of those who would destroy us.
It’s hard sometimes because of the difficult past the US has had. Anyone trying to undermine America often need not even lie, but they do need to convince you that it’s hopeless, and that change is impossible. I see no reason to oblige them.
Oh my god. Becky.
This has given me temporary reprieve from a moment of blackhearted brooding. Thank you
Making famous people sign other people’s faces is always funny.
Counter-counterpoint, Mengele.
Oft evil shall evil mar
80 is unnecessarily pessimistic
Ideologically divided, yes. That old rift between the two ideologies of “try to govern mostly okay” and “where’s my check from AIPAC?”.
That’s the trouble with gamers these days, they’re only in it for the friendship. Fucking posers.
You don’t say? We used to just call that fuckin’!
Oh, it’s horrible? I bet I do deserve it then
My mind is surreal and dark beyond all reason
YESSS I fucking nailed it. I belong in a writers room
It’s an amazing premise. We’re talking about a world where 364 days out of the year, the few normal people who are naturally kind sit and watch weird assholes try to justify their shitty actions.
Even crazier: a world where non-purgers become vigilantes during non-purge days, taking vengeance on people who brag about their crimes. Nobody suspects them because they play it cool every purge day.
They become popular, get caught, and the movie ends in a peaceful revolution to stop the purge and end the series.
Yeah. My whole life it’s felt like I showed up at the end of the party. The older I get, the more I realise what a mess was made.
I bit into a whole onion once. I peeled the skin first though, which tells you there must have been some insane part of me that expected to enjoy the experience. “Hang on, get that paper off first or it’ll taste bad”? What was I thinking.