Ever have a family member with dementia? I bet the real Trumpsona is long dead and the only thing he can manage yelling louder than whatever idiot who stole his spotlight that day. Sad if he wasn’t a monster before losing his marbles.
Ever have a family member with dementia? I bet the real Trumpsona is long dead and the only thing he can manage yelling louder than whatever idiot who stole his spotlight that day. Sad if he wasn’t a monster before losing his marbles.
Anime girls are the only thing keeping me alive.
I should get tested or something.
*Will not work without an active internet connection.
In going to say it…
Unprotected handholding.
I got a motion sensor set up to blink inside lights instead of a door bell. I now know every time there’s a cat or bird on the porch…
Just shedding his old skin.
That’s not at all camouflaged.
I’ll never forget my surprise when I put the Half-Life 1 CD into a player and got the soundtrack.
I just am a little nervous accepting rides from strangers as the journey may be long and dangerous, or worse, slap me in the face with a pop up asking for my email to continue reading the article I was barely invested in to start.
As a weeb who has pirated therapy from an Ai anime girl, 8/10 if you put in the effort.
Ran out of names but not quite ready to just mash the keyboard.
Nearing a thousand games, yet I play the same 5 on rotation that I was playing years ago.
Degeneracy is the lifeblood of a healthy online space, and furries are the canaries of enshittification. If the furries are gone or too well behaved, it’s a sign of a dying platform.
Oh no, I was already thinking of multiple legs and chitin.
Strop removing the barriers. I don’t want to accidently become a vtuber.
You are being billed. Please do not resist.