“Going up to heaven on an escalator/ Cause they sent you to hell on an escalator”
Or maybe
“I look like a dick in my picture ID/ But also the pic isn’t me. Hmm”
Given me a newfound distate for Linux users/evangelists. Like the vegans of the tech world
Found this during the Reddit diaspora. Tried it for weeks. Left. Came back once a month. Still not committed to this place but i still check in and post.
Too much FOSS/Linux evangelism here. Still too little activity in communities centered on my interests. The vibes are… not great here but I’m not giving up on it. I just don’t think “my” people are here yet
Is the “woke” in the room with us now?
No worries; you asked a genuine question and got a genuine answer haha… My wife is awesome and the best partner i could ever ask for, so I’m ahead of the game in that regard
It’s the NSFW Content. TBH.
The artists who draw the art/topics/proportions I’m into, and the IRL models with those proportions, don’t exist on Mastodon. If they do I haven’t found them. So Twitter still gets my horny clicks cause that content doesn’t exist elsewhere.
I’ll figure out which is better between windows 11 and 12 and then move to that
Street Fighter 6
Guilty Gear Strive
Vampire Survivors
I bet you have some hella interesting workplace stories and hella banal, mundane ones
Nah that’s exactly what i was looking for. Recommendations. I.listened to the album all the way thru and bounced off, so i figured I’d ask a fan next time i saw one.
Good looking out.
It’s tough finding a question inconsequential enough to avoid raising their defenses but meaningful enough to elicit a real, useful response
I don’t know how to appreciate Fall of Troy outside of F.C.P.R.E.M.I.X. and its unpronounceable original version. Even seeing them live (they opened for Alexisonfire) left me feeling like i was missing something.
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I think being able to draw a line from your classic albums to your modern hits is hella cool. Your list makes a lot of sense.
There are some tragic omissions here but i think i could make do with these 10.
Spirit World Field Guide - Aesop Rock
Good Kid M.A.A.D. City - Kendrick Lamar
Run the Jewels 3 - Run the Jewls
The Missing Man - AFI
Downtown Battle Mountain - Dance Gavin Dance
October Forever - Driveways
Gun Mouth 4 Hire: Horns & Halos 2 - Andre Nickatina
Divisi - A Lot Like Birds
Dedication 6 - Lil Wayne
The Melody and the Enigmatic Nature of Volume - Evans Blue
On a dating app. Bumble or Plenty of Fish or Coffee Meets Bagel. I no longer remember.
I had just finished college and had proof and confidence that I had shed my desperation and insecurities. I was excited to date. Had intentions of dating a lot, sleeping around, finding a cool, low commitment consistent FWB or something.
I was set to be a menace and enjoy my heaux phase.
Tinder was full of bots, so I tried a few different apps, meta few girls, but hadn’t really hit it off with anyone. I knew I liked weird/off kilter/nerdy girls. That much was certain.
So when I saw her tagline, which specifically asked for facts about a certain, semi obscure animal, I (excuse the pun) pounced And that was the greatest mistake I ever made.
She was a weirdo, to be sure. But like, a cool one. Self-confident. Curvy. With similar cultural experiences as me and a lot of similar interests and tastes. And I like the way she thought about things. She felt the same way.
After our second date I didn’t wanna talk to other women. I didn’t wanna play the field or sleep around or build a ho-tation. I just wanted her I wanted her to like me, to think about me, to want me too.
We’ve been married for 6 years now. She’s still a lil goofy. Still very charming, very curious, and chubby curvy, and the person I most wanna hangout with on any given day.