

so far, 5 likes, a comment, and not a clue to be found.
so far, 5 likes, a comment, and not a clue to be found.
oh yeah? they got mad? because you used their own words? yup… that’ll do it.
Those words are meant for other people, not them.
I just hope someone shows up.
I mean, I’ll never know for sure, but in my mind’s eye I can just imagine it. Some Oxy-Pillbilly just punching the address into maps, showing up in his maga regalia… maybe all alone, maybe with others. A slow thought, approaching realization, moving across their minds…
Don’t troll globally, troll locally.
Trolling shit on Twitter, etc is pretty pointless, you’re just posting to other internet warriors… Pissing in an ocean of piss.
But when you troll on Nextdoor (or apps like it)… it’s like “BoomerWorld”. Still bigoted and ignorant, but also not jaded from the internet at large. So they eat up shit, they just don’t expect people will go on there and tell lies (they really do that). You don’t get as many “views”, but the ones you do are just so much sweeter. It’s like you’re touching real lives… it’s heartwarming.
I believe in grassroots trolling. o7
I don’t think a flood of low effort games is the solution you think it is…
It was also retweeted (a screencap) on twitter by the official white house account…
this is fucking disgusting.
Just because she was a veteran doesn’t mean she deserves to be honorably buried. She was engaged in open sedition. Rushing to assault our elected officials in attempt to subvert the democratic process. That’s about the furthest thing from “honorable” as you can get.
I’m a veteran, I didn’t commit treason against my oath and country.
Fuck her, and fuck every “veteran” like her.
Now read it in a Boomhauer voice.
Actually, the keys part is fake. But Superman offering the liquor bottle is real.
For added context, he’s offering the bottle to SixPack, an alcoholic and minor hero. Unknown to himself, SixPack is a sleeping god whose dreams warp reality. He was starting to sober up after a traumatic event but it was causing him to dream a version of the world without superheroes, our world. Superheroes were losing their power or becoming vulnerable.
And so, Superman figures this out and to prevent the collapse of their known universe, he offers SixPack a bottle of liquor so that he forgets this other world and the sleeping god becomes dormant again.
which I hate… especially the “shorts”…
tween daughter has adhd, easily falls into tiktok brainrot hellholes. Has trouble with self-regulation and self-control… I still want her to have music to listen to and do things (some lofi to study/chill to, etc)… but now, Spotify is yet another vector for distraction that consumes her.
People be like “parent’s should take responsibility for their kids”… I’m like “mf, I’m trying, but every app in the world is trying to be social media” And the parental controls they offer are shiiiiiiiit. Because it’s not in a companies best interest to provide parents with tools to limit features.
Don’t worry, they can’t tell either.