But… that doesn’t really… what?

I’m 75% anxiety.

That’s when you slap the “one per date” card on the table;)

What, cubes ain’t cool enough anymore, we’re doing triangle fractals now?

I got bot flashbacks from Tinder and OKC the instant I saw the attached photo:))

Deer confirmed as reptilian invaders from space, noted.

My favourite example of such.

Jesus Christ, it didn’t even take my brain a millisecond to start fantasising…

“You’re also a contortionist in this scenario.”

I don’t even know why I bother with this train of though at this point, but I just can’t figure out if he seriously believes the shit he’s spouting, or if he’s just playing up the shock value like an edgelord. I mean, it’s clear he’s way dumber than he thinks himself to be, but I can’t get the nuance in it…

I hate that I started hearing Gungans explaining 1984 to me now…