She had a dog that she didn’t take care of. A shitzu, that was increasingly blind, couldn’t walk with its hind legs, like all the fur on it was matted, its nails had grown into its paw and basically couldn’t be touched unless probably it was anaesthetized. I had to basically garrot that thing with its fucking collar in the middle of the night because it was clearly in severe pain and they’re too cheap and lazy to do anything about it. And it takes like 10 minutes to do this and it squirmed and yelped and gurgled in pain for basically all of it.

Then I had to act surprised it died while my mom freaked out and I got to go bury it in the cold November dirt that was hard as fuck to shovel out.

On the bright side I got a new pair of jeans for $12 that fit really well for once.

Also I got some good idea for bits so look forward to those.

Depressed mombie mother keeps getting cats, refusing to take care of them because she clearly has undiagnosed ADD/ADHD of some kind and is also clearly depressed. I then need to force her to get rid of them because I can’t handle another burden in my life like this. Repeat. She also keeps feeding the stray cats outside after I specifically told her not too because I suspect they’re shitting under the house and it smells so fucking bad during the warm and/or humid summer days. I’ve tried to kill myself multiple times so they won’t tell me where the bullets are to shoot the fucking things and I can’t bring myself to poison them since that seems way more painful.

I fucking HATE THIS FUCKING WORLD AND EVERY PIECE OF SHIT THAT SUSTAINS IT.

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I said it’s too big to be portable, not too big to have around the house.

She says she won’t settle for anything less than a period-accurate gaming experience for any game.

Looks like a thrownaway bubblegum wrapper.

I’m going to confront her.

Keep pestering my GF for sex and she keeps saying “let me finish this game real quick” and it was like 45 minutes of that so I got suspicious and asked why there was no sound coming out of her Turbo Express portable TurboGrafx console and she said it ate through batteries too fast so she plays with no sound to stretch the batteries out. OK. It does takes a lot of batteries. I wait and pester for another 15-20 minutes and I can only get a look at the screen from an oblique angle and I notice the screen’s either black or at least extremely dim and I ask her if the console’s even on and she says she has the brightness at its lowest also because of the 8 AA batteries she says it takes. And she needs me to not look over her shoulder at it to get all the ambient light on the screen possible. OK.

But wait…

It only takes 6 AAs, I thought.

So I’m pretty sure she’s just staring at a blank screen and making slightly puzzles looks periodically to fuck with me psychologically and it’s working.

Slugs. All of you are slugs. Your laws can’t control us. We’re really fucking smart. Our politics have ended history. You slugs are just squirming around, lookin’ for something to happen.

Appeal Ad Nausea

Mods wouldn’t let me say this truth because they refused to believe I was talking about the white Michael Brown.

Logically disprove that the narwhal bacons at midnight or I’m making a Reddit account right now.

Clone or twin that does your bidding.

When they openly declare that they’re news/politics and don’t make jokes.

My sister scoffed when I said TrueAnon was a political podcast the other week.

Pretty sad when not even Chapo is getting close to any of this.

Got victimized by the slur filter once again.