yeah Luigi didn’t do it, we were talking bout “the adjuster” like the day after. well i was, and i had to explain the 3 D’s to him like 5 times. i think it’s mostly he wasn’t really listening, he was looking at tiktok or some shit n kept saying “3 Ds? more like D’s Nuts!” over and over
honestly annoying, probably won’t hang out with him again
psst dirt_owl is doin’ a shatire 
can’t help but notice the hexian shape on them beanis.
I dont know why everyones celebrating this as if “our posting power”
it’s a joke. and it’s hilarious
gawd that lib had stamina
i can’t go in that thread, the fact i can’t physically slap the shit out of the liberals in there will shorten my life.
greta’s so based i love and admire her no notes that is all
the post about .ee getting fucking cancelled just turned my bad day all the fuck around. get wrecked losers
not related but my pet theory is it’s called “going number two” because you always pee and poo hence using 2 holes ipso facto no 2
ooooooooh what a cutie ooooooo are some of her beans pink and some black? aaaaaaaaa i love her
finally sometime says what were all thinking! it’s her dadgum turn i tells ya wut
ah, good ol’ MoG… hahahahahaaaaa! whew! imagine subscribin’ to a whole-ass comm dedicated to ‘not caring’ and never grasping the irony.
lol ok 
hey! if your comment was og, cool news! it got “stole” and made into a positive meme!
i deleted a reply to roux essentially saying the same as you.
Maybe part of being ace is alienation… from allo culture, from gay culture, just… in general. A constant sense of trying to be something you’re not.
i wonder often if our main struggle is with feelings of separateness". Not really a targeted ‘outgroup’, but not feeling part of any in-group. A curiosity if anything, like TNGs DATA. accepted, but not “part of the team”
it is a strange sensation, always separate, not really a part of any community. feeling fake, again like an android, peering out at allos with curious and sometimes envious eyes, always fighting a nebulous, deeply held fear that it’s not just me, it’s not damage, it’s real.
i don’t belong; because i can’t understand, no one really wants me around.
dunno. probably just holdover feelings from all those years not knowing. years trying to fit with allos i couldn’t understand, and the memories of the hurt eyes and name-calling i can’t forget, people who took it personal when i didn’t give them what i was supposed to.
AAAnyway, in the rare moments i see another gracie, i am heartened to see i share something, even if it’s just the same feelings of confusion and alienation.
TLDR Im “happy” to see y’all around fightin thru the same feelings i do.
Happy Pride y’all!
Yes! You! Ace comrades too!
since my introduction to the anti-parasitic was from chuds back when we almost treated covid-19 seriously, the fact ivermectin is actually a viable answer this time is ticklin my ironicals