…dammit.

looks around at the state of the world

On its head? Seems to be the default.

Sorry you had to find out this way.

The hexagon was invented by Pappus Alexandria, centuries before the release of unrelated Belgian techno anthem Pump Up the Jam.

Base game got boring, I recommend the Ringfarers expansion.

Well phones already vibrate so they’re ahead of the curve in that regard.

I’m waiting for the twelvefold myself.

You can’t shit-talk one authoritarian state and cheer on another.

Might makes right. Got it.

Ends justify the means, got it.

“Aggressor packs up and goes home” is about the most meaningful end this three day year operation could have.

Ends justify the means. Got it.

Putin can march his imperialist ass back home.

Despite temptation, I have not once yelled that at the perma-protestors at a nearby abortion clinic. I also have not thrown fake fetuses, nor installed a high-dB air horn and hoped for a drive-by coronary.

I am the embodiment of restraint. Or something.

Gritty needs love, too.

Long live Gritty! Long live Grittelda Gritney!

And if artists can’t make money of their music anymore, we’ll really only get music from rich people who can afford the lessons, instruments, recording studio, production, etc. as an expensive hobby rather than a source of income.

Ding ding ding

Username checks out.

The combination of the meme and the title are simultaneously absurd and wholly relatable.

Goddamn brains.