rustyfish

I love how wrong you are. I want to wrap you in a blanket, squeeze you, smooch you and tell you to finally shut the fuck up. Nothing that comes out of your mouth is factually right.

The reason our ancestors went on to live on land is because they knew what lived deep in the ocean. There is no sound reason to return there.

Sitting around and being a vegetable. The next 7 to 8 weeks will be full of gatherings, parties, travelling and such. These might be the last days I have for myself up until mid January. Gotta enjoy the silence for a bit.

They didn’t give a shit about children getting slaughtered in schools for decades. They won’t start caring now.

A post “end” location on the star map. You can fly there and it’s the only way to gather promethium, a material you need to craft the post game super science. I don’t think the shattered planet is supposed to be reached. It’s insanely far away and the asteroids get bonkers. But that didn’t stop some maniacs to actually do it with a butt load of nukes.

Actually, Gleba is working pretty great. Why? How? Fuck, I don’t know. I think the gods of engineering smiled down on me. Or had pity.

It’s Aquilo I am concerned about. That base is in a constant state of failing but not actually breaking down. Like a sinking ship that doesn’t have the courtesy to finally submerge.

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Also there is the shattered planet. Bragging rights are the most important rights after all.

Finished it just yesterday night…I think I should check on my girlfriend.

I am not reading this.

I gave up looking into it. Your sentences are unnecessary long. Your sentence structure is abysmal. You act like you are afraid from getting to the point, because the point might bite you or something. It fucking hurts to read. I don’t even know what you are talking about. It’s like you are deliberately trying to waste peoples time.

If I were a mod anywhere I would have preemptively perma banned you now, just so I don’t have to deal with this shit. Fuck, I’m furious! And I don’t even know what the fuck is going on!? Frankly, I don’t want to anymore.

I can’t put it in words how much I love this egg.

Can only talk about myself, so please take this and any other advice with a grain of salt. Every person is different and reacts differently to this.

The headspace he’s in right now is one of utter confusion and emptiness. For now the dread might be gone. But he is probably far from ok. What he needs right now is love. And I don’t mean hugs and kisses and shit.

Let me explain it this way: He needs normality in a cozy environment. Friends or family around him to have idk like a pizza together while playing games or watching something he’s interested in. The important part is that they are there in person and not everything revolves around him, but with him. If that makes sense?

He doesn’t need an intervention kind of “we love you” bs, which to me sounds like hell on earth. He needs to live the love. Cherish others while being cherished.

I hope my word salad helps. Sorry I woke up two hours too early and my brain is still trying its best booting up.

After decades of dehumanisation? Sure.