“If so, you may be entitled to compensation for your loss.”

I mean, it depends a lot on where you are I suppose. I am stuck in a backwards, conservative, largely MAGA hick town where all the white people seem super glad that we’re deporting a bunch of their friends and neighbors considering this a big farming town, and we have a lot of immigrant farm workers. They don’t seem to care that the white people left over aren’t strong or resilient enough to actually do the farm work nor do they want to because they think they’re above it.

I don’t have any friends here, and I am staying with family who while not MAGA is still very conservative in the economic sense, so I get a lot of grief for being broke and having cancer and acting like I should be worshipping the ground they walk on because I’m not on the street instead of that being the bare minimum you should do for family who did nothing to get saddled with an insanely costly disease.

So I huddle inside and try to avoid going out as much as possible because there isn’t much here for me. All the people with educations and thoughtful opinions leave this town in their twenties at the latest. I’m not going to suddenly meet a whole group of smart, thoughtful people. It’s also not even particularly good to look at, it’s a drab, dirty, desert town without a lot of trees and a bunch of concrete.

Like seriously, when you’re in a situation like mine, what the fuck is going outside even for other than being reminded that you live in fucking hell?

I put a trans mask on your trans masc so they can be trans masked while they are trans masc

Me going outside:

Also, for ad-blocking on your phone on the go, pair your Pi-Hole with a Wireguard VPN where you connect your phone to the VPN to pass your phone traffic through your Pi-Hole DNS. I have this set up for my phone, and it’s tits.

https://www.wireguard.com/

Swap codeine for a full bottle of 1990’s robitussin.

Well you better fuckin’ believe it because some people live in actual poverty and even getting high is a luxury. The idea that I have ever had the money to piss away on food delivery is fucking laughable, but especially after I got really financially fucked being diagnosed with cancer three years ago now. Even during COVID I was busy getting a degree and had to budget super tightly to make it through and be able to afford weed once in a while. My budget has been so tight lately that I haven’t even smoked in a year and a half (and sometimes I really wish I could afford it because it really helps with the stomach cramps caused by my cancer medications). There hasn’t been a time in the last eight years that I didn’t qualify for food stamps. I don’t know what to tell you.

Oh yeah, definitely, the guy behind the SAINT PEPSI - Cherry Pepsi video, that was my first exposure to his stuff.

Killer song, and this is way better than the official music video. Any idea of the original movie the clips are from?

I try to keep that kind of food out of my home so I don’t end up doing that, but yeah, sometimes it happens.

I mean, honestly, for me, yeah. It distracts me and makes me too lazy to make a meal.

For every question I’ll have ‘egg’ as the answer.

-Karl Pilkington

I’ve seen this meme so many times and it fucking never gets old because it really does encapsulate how absurd your standard X-Files episode is.

My browser saves PDFs fine?

I can’t decide if this is the worst use of Drake or most appropriate use of Drake in this meme format.

Even though it’s a hair on an image, it still makes me retch slightly at the thought of the hair actually being on the delicious pie.

No offense taken, just confused because I never had this many problems with PDFs, but as I said, I was pirating Adobe Acrobat for a long, long time so maybe I just didn’t run into as many issues.

I’m on an oldish (only a few years old) Thinkbook and same experience, it just works and was super easy to get going.

I didn’t know strokes were contagious until just now.

I’m in my forties. The post we are talking about was made in February 2026. Priyanka Lakhara definitely looks younger than me, didn’t even make her Twitter account until January 2024.

What does age or how it worked in the past have to do with a post made… four days ago by someone who is either late twenties to mid-thirties at most?

Also, in those old timey wimey years I was just pirating Adobe Acrobat.