End-Stage-Ligma

That is the crux of Christianity and the crutch of Christian morality.

I’ve reached the point in my life where I find this more arousing than booba

Blursed

That’s why you don’t stop with him.

Quick! Delete the System32 folder!

Degenerates like him belong on a cross.

can confirm, this is where spiders live inside your body

also pee is stored in the balls

I was making a reference to to Harlan Ellison’s I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream in which characters are kept alive and tortured perpetually. In the end one character takes one for the team, killing the others to end their suffering, and as punishment is reduced to a blob with no limbs or mouth so they can’t harm themselves.

but also I really wanted ice cream

I have no mouth and I must eat icecream

“It’s pronounced JIMP” -rms probably

Erroll Musk, father of Elon Musk, spawned two kids with his former stepdaughter Jana Bezuidenhout. They met when she was 4.

I’m beginning to see a pattern here…

Eastern Europe was chosen instead

oof

uncomfortably close EYE YOOZ ARCH BEE TEE DUBS

these people are too egocentric to conceive of something like that

isn’t it funny how the folks who actually study, design, and make things earn pennies compared to the C-suit gang that takes home the lion’s share for diddling with money (and kids)?

If you make a product that you have to manipulate people into buying, maybe it’s a piece of shit and you’re and even bigger piece of shit. Your boss is probably a fetid old piece of shit which has dried and stuck to the side of the bowl for decades - the morbid husk of a once human thing that exists only to steal the fruits of Labor. Yet even the boss covets the power of the Great Rich Ones whom they serve in the hopes that they will be elevated to their number. The Great Rich Ones, possessed of insatiable greed and unfathomable indifference, travelling in relative silence behind the shadows cast by our world like titanic fecaliths unlit by the sun, pulling smaller objects into their crushing embrace. At the center of this madness is Assathoth, the blind idiot God, whose benighted diarrhea-dipped tentacles guide the Market from angles beyond perception and weave the waking nightmare of our capitalist reality.

Uh anyways fuck ads.

I think so, but unfortunately I am all the more disgusted

Deus Ex

Poptartius

Both. Both is bad.