ZagamTheVile

At least we can read.

"Time flies, time crawls You're a prisoner trapped between its claws Life sucks, sometimes You gotta learn to live between the lines"

Pretty much as written. Time marches forward no matter how I feel about it. My best friend died, people still sat in traffic on the way to work. My wife said she wanted a divorce, the mailman still brought me bills. I made the best chilli I've ever tasted and my neighbors cat disappeared. You gotta learn to just accept that life is fleeting and carve out your own space. Find your own joy. Bring your own good time. Because life doesn't owe you anything and moaning about it won't make things better.

I hear you. But it's not about getting the money. The sense of relief that would come with it would be the goal. Imagine just thinking, wow, I can afford all the basic shit now and I'll have extra to have the fun too. Not even a huge pay off, just a few 10s of Ks.

That weeks winnings lotto numbers. It would amount to nothing but I'd be happy forever.

Bruh, it's almost March.

How long till we send troops into Ukraine? I don't mean as allies. Reagan is spinning in his grave. (Don't get me wrong, a grave is where he belongs, but he'd be pretty burned about this)

Ah. Yes, thinking about it like you say it makes way more sense. Thanks.

First letter to the back. Then add ay.

I. Iay.

Smell. Mellsay.

Cookies. Ookiescay.

Yeah, and it turns out the guy that cut me off and brake checked me was in the wrong too. But much like that, it only matters if there's consequences.

I'm really more a SFF and Speculative Ficton guy but last year I read Sister, Maiden, Monster by Lucy A. Snyder. It was great. In one word, viceral.

Frankenstein by Mary Shelly is kind of a must read imo. It's credited as the first sci-fi book but is horror in its roots I think.

And Island of Dr. Moreau is pretty scary if you can sort of put yourself in the context. I'd suggest reading The Daughter of Doctor Moreau by Silvia Moreno-Garca after that to have fun with an old story but told by not a colonizing white dude.

The SS. Uh, i mean the Secret Service.

Bullshit. I'm at lunch thankyouverymuch, and I have been for 12 minutes. It's a good thing I didn't see this when I was browsing lemmy 20 minutes ago.