Who in the right mind names a shop WANKO. I don't know if I should even spoil this picture with a lengthy description even though I just did by accident even though it was what I was trying to avoid doing the whole time and explaining it doesn't help. STOP!
phew. ok.
Russians I bought from THE AWESOMEST tank shop in Singapore. Problem is, I forgot what the shop was called....
how dramatic. They ARE the true cause for Victory in Europe though, so let's have a moment of silence... Moment over.
An unnecessarily long escalator. With an eerily happy looking Nicholas. And a forearmless Jackson:
Personally, I think Jackson is doing a lot better than he thinks he is. I know, it's not about just seeing what's on the surface, but in my experience, only what's on the surface can change what's on the inside.
That made absolutely no sense. Life is shit, run to Sweden while you can!
I really, really like XKCD webcomics.
It goes as deep as:
(yay Neil Gaiman's Sandman!)
and as shallow as:
It's kinda like a sophisticated version of the doodles that Jackson used to draw before. But he's was more sadistic and gory. A whole lot more.
I don't know if I've got zero empathy or have more empathy than the average person.
That's because I ALWAYS feel when people say or do things, and tell myself "Don't do this to other people, because they may not shake it off as easily".
But I also have generally no concern for anyone. I don't think about people unless there's something in it for me.
That doesn't mean I hate everyone. I just have no use for emotion outside of the manipulation of other people's emotions. (the second part isn't the scary part though)
You ALL use emotion for the same reason, you just have a different personal truth to cover it up with. All I'm saying is,
maths sucks, fuck the cosine.
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