

Probably just video game soundtracks and some user generated content.
I’m only alive because successfully killing myself is hard. Bernadette, she/her, smash bros addict, dog person, work addict, ruined beyond repair, stuck in the past. I will defend Amazon and Nintendo like they’re the parents I never had. They did, and will do, nothing wrong, ever.
Probably just video game soundtracks and some user generated content.
Honestly I don’t enjoy much anymore so I just shut my mind off and ride around if I’m not doordashing or working at amazon
The best weather is the one that’s outside. A blizzard doesn’t matter if we have bike lanes. The rain does not matter if we have bike lanes. If you hate your life then move somewhere with more bike lanes. The only reason to live is to ride a bike and you’re dying during every minute not spent cycling.
Why not…? I was abused by so many narcissists and internalized so much that I’m always going to be like them regardless of what I do. I think turning everything into hate at least prevents me from feeling like I matter or I’m anything remotely valuable.
Dragonfucker… 2!
Went to work.
Couldn’t eat because everything was closed.
Can’t cook while living with family.
Misspellings of popular names (Anna but spelled Aeigheynneah) and things that are judged to be too othering.
Then allow children to change their names whenever.
Living Corporate Mascot
Every summer I get ants. I thought the doggos tracked them in on their paws but when they passed, we still got ants every goddamn summer. So many. Then spiders. The big ass thick butted ugly ass spiders. Those bitches just don’t care about their lives. My daily routine in the summer is rinsing at least three spiders down the drain while I shower.
r/libraryofbabel, r/tragedeigh, and r/everyoneknowsthat. But I can live without them.
Tragedeigh gets depressing sometimes as someone who had a horrible name growing up. Libraryofbabel kinda encourages my maladaptive daydreaming and honestly creating [email protected] wasn’t the best for trying to break out of my daydreaming addiction.
However I can get my Who’s Who updates somewhere else. Everyone knows that it, you’ve got ulterior motives!
Used them professionally for failed business ventures. Never personally. Never saw the appeal.
I’ve been calling it the Zelda’s Adventure font this whole time.
That’s basically cherophobia
Who made these rules? Like seriously, who made these rules and why are you following them. My 26 year old ass rode a manual scooter through parks every fucking day, played on the swing and climbed on trees.
Oh, right, adult play is either sex or watching people pretend to die, and nothing else. This world is boring.
They don’t know their children are streaming because they don’t care about their children. They only care about drugs and watching TV. The children are streaming for money to buy things to break from the monotonous life of being told to go away and watching content farm slop. Some are trying to buy soap so they aren’t the stinky kid anymore, as the parents can buy soap but they need to save for a $100 bag with a $5000 name on it.
Also the viewers are the closest thing the children have to family and friends.
It’s almost as if an extremely ambiguous meaningless label is useless and contributes to nothing but confusion, isolation, and ruined lives due to unneeded “help”.
I always let my dog lick the takeout containers and paper plates and toss it out when they were done. This way they wouldn’t make a huge mess to do it lol. They loved Chipotle bowls the most.
Guess I’ve been suffering from one for my whole life oof
Nintendo doesn’t care if you emulate old games on stream.
They do if it’s a live event which I don’t really get. Modded smash bros is just not okay at live events but hacked Mario World was at GDQ.
All that aside these games were not only new, but unreleased. He literally could have contributed to lost sales from potential buyers watching the games before they were released.
If they went after some SMW hacker emulating a three decade old game, sure. But they didn’t.