These fucks are GROUND ZERO for humanity’s collective dysfunction. They really think concentrating their filth in a fucking bunker isn’t going to brew the literal worst toxic behavior ever witnessed?
Have at it in my opinion. Lock em in and melt the keys.
Tell me again, Daddy, how very unlucky I, and all my kinfolk are, not to be your SHITHOLE COUNTRY’S fifty first state.
To quote Merlin Mann:
“A geek can fix your computer. A nerd can fix your computer, but first he’s gonna talk to you about your computer first: ‘ermm. You know you could be running any of several Linux distros on this…’”
Ok. As the sole member of my own board of wanting shit to go the right way for a change, I hereby formally do not recognize this declaration of immunity and further call for the arrest and summary execution, by diarrhea catapult, of all the members of this so-called board of peace.
Anyone can fucking say anything Donnie.
Huh. Weirdly mine never do that. But to be fair I “buy” them from the potted raspberry plants I grow out back. The biggest problem I have is getting them before the birds notice…
Because the human brain is a pattern-matching, rationalization engine and not a database with any sort of logic discrimination built into the interfaces?
I dunno. Seems like the same result happens when we dream; buncha random stimulus with no bearing on realty, brain “invents” a narrative that explains the anomaly, and hermetically seals off that “truth” from evidence that would implode it.
What I took away from this: social media platforms apparently feed, cause, and thrive from metal health pathologies.
Yeah that’s… probably not why.
(Heavy Brian Blessed voice) This is no man
MAGA. Make America Go (into the) Accretion (disc)
There is no yield, only death is the test of it…
I mean…if your fusiform gyrus is horribly miswired or you have like… traumatic right hemisphere brain injury…you…can ignore them. It does lead to some inexplicable plot points if you don’t pick up on it though.
It must be due to the groundswell of grass roots support from the local communities where they’re trying to build them. I hear simply everyone wants one in their neighborhood, because it was just too peaceful, quiet and power was so cheap, the electric was literally leaking out of the outlets and staining the rugs.
One of your own poets articulated nicely:
Sold, stolen, arriving on the nightmare Praying for a dream.
Aerosolized hantavirus. Just what the doctors, in fact, did not order.
Don’t forget the body count!
I see. Well I’m absolutely not here to kink-shame. You do whatever you want to do with…that then.
Or free money. Take the wager! Why don’t you fine folk both put your money where your sermingly-confidently-omniscient mouths are?
Lie. Cheat. Lose. Repeat.
This is 100% on-brand.