I am a mess either solo or in a group. Suck it, iguanas.

I find that f2p games don’t tend to respect the players’ time as they have to sell microtransactions. Hard pass for me.

“usually die of an aneurysm when they begin to learn how to use templates.” I felt that.

I am trying to look behind the eyes. If only, the dude in the mask wasn’t there.

Almost as if, your customers will respect you, if you respect them.

Nerds always do.

This is so cute.

It won’t be the last time either. I mean, look at the War on Drugs.

Microservices are just a collection of monoliths connected through even more code.

Not Brian. Anyone but Brian.

This is history worth celebrating. A reminder that we are all the same.

All normal. No reason for alarm.

Y tho?

That’s just a bukkake sandwich.

Telling everyone that they are the greatest military power doesn’t make it true. That’s like me telling that I am the smartest in the world. Which is absolutely false, obviously.

Ea-nasir is just looking for an excuse to sell shitty, I mean, inferior quality copper.

A perfume?

Cuteass.

We need another Diogenes for the modern era. One who pisses on rich fucks and their defenders.

Me, an intellectual: same.