Likely projecting out of self loathing. Probably here navigating cognitive dissonance from conflict on some layer of sexuality outside of their immediate self awareness.

It is okay dear. You’ll get there eventually.

Graduated pacman emerges… and we all know emerge is Gentoo. This one doesn’t compile.

Commodity housing is a crime against humanity.

None of them paid off a 50 year mortgage they couldn’t even afford to start at 40 years old.

You did not understand the abstraction. I covered all of human history from hunter gatherer to modern.

It is easier to spear fish underwater. You do not have the refractive index of light to deal with.

Counterstrike with my friends at the cafe 20 years ago

I’m pretty good at hunting and gathering. Back before my broken neck and back, I was super into wanting to buy some remote place in the Appalachians and pseudo homestead. I have messed with many of the required skills. I wanted a place in the mountains with a year round creek for a water wheel, building a foundry and forge, along with a manual machine shop. I was into what I could do using junk from pick-a-part type junk yards. People often only think of parts for whatever low end car, but if you actually have a fundamental understanding of cars and the various technologies in different applications, a junk yard gives tremendous access to industrial technology for many types of machines and equipment. Junk yards are not setup for that kind of thing either. A little bit of flattery and flirting with a cashier goes a very long way when none of the collection of parts on your cart have legitimate prices on the menu.

Even with my disability now, I could probably survive in the wild by trapping game and some minor gardening if the population was low enough and I was in a decent location compared to where/when I live now in the era of the 50 year mortgage fuckwit dystopia.

That is what I have wanted to see all along! Thanks!

If the redneck psycho of Rome was not getting death threats at any point in her political asylum jaunt, I would be very surprised.

Everything about her… She was engineered from her uncle’s dna because of his chemistry with Leto. She was like an abstract layer to the argument about the validity of prescience. Like was it imagined hubris and overconfidence or was it real. He did not see her coming, and yet she still fit perfectly into a plan that just happened to work out… or was it just random chance and a tyrant monster.

HONK _{(smoke pours out of beak)}

🐉≝🔥🪿

The worst worst is the stuff that never numbs. It does not seem possible that such a thing exists. All pain you have ever known eventually goes numb… until something doesn’t in perpetual november.

Hwi Noree has entered the chat. “Let’s go to the nono-room baby.”

Bill | Trump

Some people have a more steady hand than others. Like I can do professional sign lettering, but it is super difficult and slow for me to do because I do not have very steady hands.

I can paint stuff like candies (dye based paints that get infinitely darker with overlapping), and pearls, that are both shot basically blind by intuition and muscle memory, but I cannot see hand written lettering and what I want to project onto the page, in advance of actually drawing it. I’m more like a bushwhacker with a machete most of the time.

Ah, most here have been around 1984 when people get to talking and sharing. In socials, we tend to group together in strange unintentional ways like this.

Dogma is scary blind.

I can’t even begin to explain how long I let the duality of religion fester with reality before I was motivated to action. To tell the truth, it was primarily the lack of quality friends and people to talk to about my curiosities and interests more than it was any epiphany of logic. I knew the facts and reality but the partition did not care in the slightest. The only way to change someone like that is being openly welcoming and accepting; to be a better tribe to join.