Fucking die you old turtle-face. Jesus Christ that fucking face gets more and more disgusting with each passing day.
…sorry, I know that’s not constructive, I just wanted some catharsis from venting.
Right, I guess in hindsight it feels more like the inevitable endgame/result of capitalism.
Watch her still not believe in aliens.
In any other scenario I’d be nervous if a coup happened, but if one happened right now under Trump I’d be like “sure let’s see what this new person has to say.”
I love how panic attacks share the same symptoms as heart attacks, so either go to the hospital or cross your fingers and hope you don’t fuckin’ die.
Or Emma Stone in Aloha, or Max Minghella in The Social Network, or Tilda Swinton in Doctor Strange.
Is it falling? Feels like it’s just gonna prop itself into a fascist perpetuity like Russia or North Korea.
I remember a story wherein Mel Blanc was only pulled out of a coma once his son talked to him using Loony Toons dialogue.
I’m convinced that’ll be me when I’m older. “How is Babby formed?” Oh that means he wants his ice cream.
Before the gun, the scythe, before the scythe…?
Wow, nothing drives home “I’m not mad, you didn’t get to me!” quite like five emojis.
Anyways, this was fun, but since “toodles” didn’t get the point across, now I get to block you and retire from this exchange as king. Buh-bye! 🤙
For now it’s Oblivion Remastered.
Once that’s done I have no idea, probably back to Skyrim.