Well, damn. That didn't awake something, that kicked the bed over smacking me into the wall barking at me to get to it.

Or fuck.

She will fall down once her obesity kills her, though.

Wake me when I get 11 without the anal probing and walled garden.

What normiefag is censoring 4chan content on Lemmy, a non-.world instance at that.

Satan himself could've posted that and he would still be right. Rather than being busy shitting on people for being the wrong kind of people who is right, you should shit on a people voting actual, literal Nazis ans facists into power.

Imagine one would genuinely not care about being called dipshit under the given circumstances. Context and intent are more important than the choice of words. I can't call something retarded, but I can call it demented. Crazy is fine, slow isn't. If it were about people and slurs, both words would be banned, but only one is, leaving the feeling of oppression under the banner of Good rather than it being actually about change for the better.

That's kind of sad. Looks like just some nerd stuck in real war. He might've preferred to keep playing Elden Ring.

This data caresses my mind.

Who the fuck says C to Z?

It's called genocide. You take food from people actively starving that's not a blind spot. It's genocide.

Protest. Create awareness. Because, you now, unlike the Chinese or Russians, Americans have the freedom to do so without getting vanished in re-education camps and gulags.

It's just translated. Like bread -> Brot.

As someone from the outside, your mother's email reads rational, level-headed and pragmatic.

Bottom right. I'm simple, I like tits.

I kind of like the update. They need to fix the one-shots from whites, and FUCKING SERVER STABILITY, but in general it's enjoyably slow.

Welches Licht hast du da hängen?

Seeing lefifts (according to 'Murican definitions) slowly reaching the conclusion that they need to stop being cunts gives me a little bit of hope for maybe a change in fifty years back away from unironical Nazism.

Should've happened twenty years ago, but better realize now than never.

One is a well ressources pre-frontal connection which can run on any kind of structure and be at least fine, the other is a violently under-ressourced pre-frontal cortex running on neuronal trauma structures.

Fascinating.

Heavy means he's too fat to leave you.