Check again. Maybe it’s got Phasing.
Check again. Maybe it’s got Phasing.
Pretty solid indication of the way women are totally insulated from the realities of nature.
Moms need to allow men to see their children, so children don’t grow up with only the softer half of the parenting they could receive.
Oh now you’re gonna get lactical with it eh?
favorite??
As if some things are better than other things???
I think men in general have a wake-up moment when they realize no woman is going to love them the same way their mother did, that romantic love does not work the same way as familial love.
And the worst part is, if you find a woman whose love feels like your mother’s love, RUN.
I bought my meditation cushion in a store in Boulder where the cushions are sewn by the inmates of a Guatemalan insane asylum. So probably that. Maybe I shouldn’t be meditating on that thing.
Or maybe they do interact with each other and that’s how they escape: they’re forced out by interactions with all the other gravitrons in the black hole.
This is really really bad
And it has natural eyeliner
The system which produces mega yachts also has the best record for feeding people.
The hammer and sickle on the chalkboard there is a flag under which tens of millions of people starved in the last century.
What ith thith? Marthmallow and peanut buttah?
I’ve got a bad feeling about this
Which one sells weed?
Space Engineers.
It’s not so much that I’m stuck, as that I hit a motivational wall when I realized I have no goal.
Just building stuff isn’t so interesting to me. I like to build stuff to solve problems.
For a long time my goal was to get to the moon. Now I’m just bored. I’ve done a little stuff on the moon, including making a specialized drilling ship that gobbles up ore at a ridiculous rate then lifts it back to my moon base, and a welding ship that stores massive numbers of plates, and a loading station that automatically fills it from the base’s network.
But I’m just bored. Kinda want to play it multiplayer, but all the servers are too ephemeral to build anything of consequence on.
It’s like watching a level of Motocross Maniacs
The postmodern critique of Jordan Peterson
Besides, if you throw it out you can’t talk to Mr Emerald any more. Mr Emerald needs a friend now that his original neighbor is dead.