

The plot twist is our protagonist themselves does have tiddies.
I wanted to be a developer, and create the kind of games that I wanted to play. Now, I just want to survive.
I feel that there is some world that others were brought into, that I was left too long to believe that I am a part of it, and I suffered a lot, trying to have the normalcy that others take for granted.
This is not my world, I don’t belong in it. My goal is to become independent enough to not have to worry about other humans exploiting me at all, or die trying.


The plot twist is our protagonist themselves does have tiddies.
No, we just slap it together out of spare parts lying around, make it look like a decent product even though we messed every production step up, then ship it, with no wrap.
Me 😉
Don’t you remember?
Yeah, overstate. But I will still leave the comment unedited
They will be able to interact with a nearly identical fully formed person, at any point of development for them, who they can make and unmake at a whim, modify, and so on. While they leave the real people to just die.
I can’t understate how much I love this art
The brain has a harder time lying than a test.


Don’t be mean! They have not been colonizing for their own benefit!
They all did it for Israel’s benefit of course!
Can’t understate how much of an achievement this really is, when you can’t sleep.
You have ADHD and it is calming.
Well, nice seeing this after mysteriously waking up at 3 AM.
One cup won’t help, you need two.
Guess I will take my Concerta today and that might do something.
Men are shammed for being virgins, since it is like a mayor achievement to fuck a woman who is supposed to be really choosy and not want to get fucked, because she gets shamed for not being a virgin.
Solution: men should just fuck men.
Only fuck women because men make children. Easy to avoid preggers.


That’s what I’d say to buy time to kill myself.


That is missing the point, I was fine with them.
I realized that I simply have a mysterious tendency to offend people, and decided it was for the best I leave.
I’m not making new friends.


I suddenly cut off all my friends because I decided I did enough damage. Past me had cringee periods, but there was always potential and hope before. I learned fast.
Now I feel stuck and rotted.


Makes me wonder why we bother.


I wonder how many I got institutionalized.


Congratulations on your transition! How do you feel now?


That is why I am kidnapping and eating jaywalkers tomorrow