Bags of barely holding onto consciousness (lemmy.world)
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Who cares if they eat me? I’m dead and the horror show is over.
Who is ready for another 100 hours of dwarf fortress?
I haven’t gone out to eat in like 6 months. Eating my Mac and cheese and chimkin nuggies in the basement.
We could be exploring the stars by now…
Now with enhanced privacy! (Fail on me first time around… thank you for pointing it out!)
Hopefully some day I can vote for a political party that respects my bodily autonomy to put the drugs I want into my own body....