I fucking stabbed myself in the thigh on accident. Like legit stabbed.

At least now I know that fucking Temu knife is decent quality.

She’s straight up abusive and uses this relationship bullshit to get away with it. She doesn’t want to share a motel room with me because I don’t “mind my own business.”

Mayor McCheese has been shot. I’m Walter Cronkite.

He was so happy last time he saw me. Thinking about that makes me cry.

We were staying at Motel 6 for a couple months and I didn’t get along with his girlfriend, nevermind that HE doesn’t get along with her, but she didn’t want to live in a motel room with me again, and instead of telling me they just ditched me one night.

I’m his best friend. He looked so happy to see me last time he unexpectedly pulled up, like a week ago. I’m so fucking hurt right now.

I’m an American so take your pick.

Dude’s a total tweaker, no doubt.

Ebin.

Sorry, busy right now. Sending a link now.

FWIW I’m not streaming anymore right mowing but I’ll be back on in a couple hours maybe?

Wow, finally. DM’ing you.

CMV: Charlie Kirk will be a million times more effectual in death, as a martyr for the right, than he could have ever been in life. Or is that the lib in me talking?

now my car is so out of gas that I am not sure I’ll be able to make it to the gas station if I’m going toget gas I’m going to have to take a gas can; the problem with that is that I can barely walk right now.

Do share.

And in Sim City 4 it takes 5 seconds.

Caves of Qud

THIS ISN’T REAL THIS ISN’T REAL I scream as I’m being dragged away by the Museum of Modern Art security.

I really need to watch the original movies, seeing as how I consider myself a fan of the Alien franchise.

Lol yeah it’s been hot as balls, and it tends to not get freezing cold here until like January.

Oh man.

For two years now I’ve missed someone, just about every single day I’ve thought of them. They’re never coming back and I hate it. I want to forget about them because it’s destroying me. Knowing that this deeply beautiful person is out there…somewhere…and that I will never ever know them. I literally got addicted to opioids because they make me forget, sort of.

But I also never want to forget about them, even if it kills me. They’re such a wonderful person. The world has been so cruel to them. I just wanted them to know there was at least one person who genuinely thought they were the shit, but it backfired. I never want to forget them.

Punk-goth here.