sometimes im like “wow holy shit im being really fucking annoying. i should stop talking” and then i pull out my magic 8 ball and it says “youve always been annoying and your friends chose to talk you anyways. youll be fine” and im like wow thanks magic 8 ball. and then the ogre attacks me
He says he has no idea what he’s doing but it seems to be going okay so far.
*Songbird Approves*
it really is crazy how quickly people were willing to just let chatgpt do everything for them. i have never even tried it. brother i don’t even know if it’s just a website you go to or what. i do not know where chatgpt actually lives, because i can decide my own grocery list.
Women want one thing and it’s quite obvious, A large affordable interconnected North American Rail Network
kinda fucked how a full-blown mental breakdown/ugly sobbing crying episode is supposed be like, all good for your soul and whatever but it always comes with insane headache/congestion shit. like yeah i scream-exorcised a rotting part of myself but at what cost.
see the THING IS I don’t feel like I ever worked hard enough to have “earned” the burnout, which is. probably how we got here.
you’re cute and it’s tuesday
I’m cute and it’s tuesday