No respect. That’s my problem. I respect your lifestyle. I stick up for you. When a woman tells me she likes women, I accept it just fine. Never once have I asked anybody to change their orientation for me. Shit is creepy. You don’t get a pass because you’re gay.

Sounds like you’re stereotyping gay guys lol

Dating apps. Where you try to meet women, but usually meet scammers and gay men

Pretty close to a Wendy’s. I wish I was gay so I could get laid all the time. Literally, it’s getting late, and I could easily find five dudes to bang tonight. No such luck with women. Dammit

And yet I have men telling me how well they suck cock, how they Tight are, and straight up lying about their sex. You have fun having standards. You’re one of a few, apparently.

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Probably about a week. Cats are desert dwellers, and your meat does contain water, which could buy them a few days.

Not even touching the Many Worlds series. Tisk tisk

“Looks like a tough man”. Is this really the level of political comprehension we’re working with? No wonder you idiots elected a fascist. Are all of you 12? Go back to playing fortnight.

And Quora and Reddit and the tooth fairy. Yes. Consumer models, especially, have shit datasets. You technophobes don’t seem to realize that data can be curated and these ai can be and are used for serious scientific pursuits. All you idiots are crying about capitalism, not this incredible tool.

I’m piling on. You haven’t even had your heart broken! Did you even do outside? You’re a fucking bubble boy, homie. A fucking comedy we laugh at.

As a musician, I’m thrilled. Fuck you, uncle Sam. Your voice doesn’t hold a candle to what we have to say. We will turn your children against you. Eat a dick.

You’re so fucking silly. You gonna study cell theory to see how long you should keep vegetables in your fridge? Go home. Save science for people who understand things.

Never navigated beaurocracy, never slept outside, never fucked up enough to learn from your mistakes. You are such a fucking pussy. Go cry into your pillow and call your mommy, bitch.

You’re right. I’m not relying on this shit. It’s a tool. Fucking up the gui is fine, but making any changes I don’t research to my simulator core could fuck up my whole project. It’s a tool that likes to cater to you, and you have to work around that - really, not too different from how much pressure you put on a grinder. You gotta learn how to work it. And, you’re sentiment is correct. My lack of programming experience is a big hurdle I have to account for and make safeguards against. It would be a huge help if I started from the basics. But, I mean, I also can’t rub two sticks together to heat my home. Doesn’t mean I can’t use this tool to produce reliable results.

You need to see this. I forgot to mention that, when you grow up poor, fruits and vegetables are a fucking luxury. Nothing beats the crunch you get from fresh vegetables. I love salad and I prefer most vegetables raw. Man, you’ve been so fucking sheltered.

Naive as fuck. How old are you? I literally take unrefridgerated veggies from my neighbor (so grateful. He just doesn’t want to cook and barely sees it as food. That’s fine. I can do it.) and make stew with damned near rotten vegetables every week. And, I have a refrigerator, a place to cook, a place to hang out, and don’t have to confine my belongings to something I can carry while randomly getting kicked out of any area I’m just trying to exist in. You’re either a propaganda plant, or fucking 12 years old. Grow up. Man up. Suck less. By the way, pizza places that precook their shit before it’s ordered (like Little Caesars) are great places to dumpster dive after close of the business day. I’ve gone weeks on preservative-filled, pre-cooked pizza. Really helpful in a conservative state with no food banks you could hope to walk to without freezing to death.

Blessed as fuck. Damn, you’re lucky. Never strolled through the ghetto, never been homeless, never had to carry fucking weight. You’re soft as fuck. Not a man.

Slime. Mold. Shit that is toxic. It’s a storage issue. How do you not understand this? You take groceries home, right? You don’t say, let’s stop by a fucking roller rink before we throw our shit in the freezer. Might as well ask them to eat roadkill. It’s protein, right? You gonna tell your daughter, “buck up. I just saw an armadillo on Grand. Why the fuck you whining?”

Damn, you’re a fucking idiot. Blah. Nobody is beyond redemption. Talk to somebody who loves you instead of trying to get somebody to agree with you on the fucking internet. You don’t have friends here. Get off your computer and talk to somebody who cares about you and what you feel. You can snicker at the bums together, but this has nothing to do with the morality of the bums who don’t affect you, and more to do with your primal need for love and social status. Chill with your loved ones and talk about what’s on your mind. Specifically, what’s bothering you.