Both left wing and right wing have been too preoccupied with other ppls penises. Like you guys think about genitalia a bit too much for it to be healthy
Who tf in the year 2025 gives a flying fuck about identity politics? In my mind it never really mattered There can be a guy with a vagina in a changing room and I would not give a flying fuck because it’s his vagina(?). I cannot understand anyone who is still on board of the “culture war” stuff
Same thing with the word gay, like WHY THE FUCK would I call an actually queer person that?! Should I also say that the grass is green or smth? They’re gay? Good for them!
Please liberate that word because never in my lifetime have I called any actual homosexuals that word. It is just straight up mean and not funny in the slightest.
Alright, there are a bit more than three. But you don’t really even use the other once due to a cultural taboo. But like, damn I really want to call a hand rolled cigarette something else. The same word I want to call an obnoxious Bronco driver that cut me off the other day.
I really hate the fact that English has like 3 swear words that don’t fucking interact with each other. Like wdym half of the world speaks the language that only has shit, cunt, and fuck as their primary source of HR complaints?
Also I hate the term friendslop because those games might not have any real story or graphics. But the gameplay and the soul of the game is so much more worth it. Also like cmon, some people call everything friendslop, even Helldivers sometimes get referred to as such. Ridiculous.
Like damn, I’m ain’t spending 70$ for a game I will not have the time to 100%. Like if GTA 6 comes out today, I’m not playing it myself, I’m watching a review and then replaying #discoelysium for the god knows which time.
I lost most of my interest in gaming a couple of years ago due to a lack of time, and for me currently the only thing that keeps my interest are indie games and #friendslop. And honestly I stopped understanding ppl who play AAA games.
One of the sexiest things a woman can do is have a substack. Like hell yeah girl, the borjwasee or however the fuck its spelled, is bad. I love myself some thought daughters.
I honestly got no idea how this website works, I only know that its like twitter but mostly without the rampart far-right stuff. Never been on twitter though
Anyways, my 5 minute existential crisis break is over (I used the only PTO I had this decade for this). Now back to my regularly scheduled Amazon bomb order fullfillment centre warehouse 22-hour shift.
As I stand alone and look over the horizon filled with garbage deserts and a vast ocean covered in plastic bottles, I can't help but to think to myself that lead from my grandpa, and my father's asbestos seem to mix well with the designer microplastics-fluoride cocktail I have for blood.
ChatGPT, Perplexity, and Cursor own my problem solving, critical thinking, and research skills. I merely license it from them. My brain is paralysed and any task feels like I'm bashing my smooth brain against a rought concrete floor.
I'm so brainrotted its not even funny at this point. I noticed that I instinctively grasp for my phone whenever I find anything boring: Free time? - phone Class? - phone Reading a book? - phone Family gathering? - phone
I literally feel like I have lost agency over my body.
