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masturbate 5 times a day, smoke a cigarette whenever u feel like it, take a shot as soon as you wake up, walk 7.8 miles every day, have sex on holy ground, eat 4 figs every single day and sleep 15 hours.
detective disco discovers critical thinking
Is the guy in the cuck chair supposed to stay quiet or is he allowed to clap and cheer
he's supposed to take notes and make an intrigued hum when an interesting plot point occurs
Have been playing cyberpunk 2077 and I love that my girl just has a bunch of porn in her apartment and plus shaving cream and lotion âfor menâ in her bathroom. Classic example of the âdesigning the game for a male audience so when you play as a girl she becomes becomes a nuanced and esoteric dykeâ phenomenon
(never degraded someone before) you have your mother's cruelty. and your father's cowardice.
Just had a realisation
materialism is such a fun word
yeah I think about stuff that is real instead of stuff that isn't
not there
For a certain kind of person â the person who, usually, strives to be a responsible parent, a sensitive friend, an upright citizen, a person who tries to care about their community â it can be impossible not to succumb to the incessant urge to mimic someone elseâs supposed balance and feeling of wellness in life. What do we even know about them really?
Iâm increasingly seeing this in my work as a therapist in New York City. So are my colleagues. One said to me recently that he was tired of listening to his patients talk about the impossible advice inhaled on Instagram and TikTok â to say nothing of the self-help industry. âDoesnât anyone come asking to be more free?â he exclaimed. âThey donât,â I said pessimistically. âEveryone wants to make the right decisions.â The problem is itâs very hard to tell someone that pursuing the abstract question of âright and wrongâ ways to live will lead you into a cul-de-sac. It avoids the deeper question of desire, and desire is a compass.
The promised image of goodness skirts pleasures that â for obscure reasons â you arenât sure you can want. I see patients grow fearful when they canât tell if what they desire is compulsive â just another rote, maybe addictive, behavior, or a real attempt to test the boundaries they live under. How do you locate free will in a world this compulsory? Unsettling desires challenge our perception of who we are and what life might look like. ...
My patients have spent time on the couch struggling with the joys and pains that come with their wish to take drugs, not to expand consciousness but just because; quit their job, not to re-evaluate life but simply to stop working (along with the bonus pleasure of thumbing their nose at their employers); or give in to an irksome captivation with the wrong person at the absolutely wrong time. ...
These pursuits certainly arenât what you ought to do â much less post about â and yet I find that itâs when we dwell on our secret enjoyments that we learn the most about ourselves. Sexual and aggressive feelings, veering self-destructive, are finally confronted without the veneer of rationalization.
--Jamieson Webster, "I Donât Need to Be a âGood Person.â Neither Do You."
I started a new disco game and he wasnt there. Straight up just didnt exist.
King??????? Where are you
[ID1: Disco Elysium screenshot of Harry's hotel room. It's absolutely trashed; the bathroom door has been ripped off its hinges and is lying on the ground, the pillows and sheets on the couch are all out of place, alcohol bottles lie everywhere, and a flower pot, which used to contain a large plant, is lying on the floor, taking up a lot of space. Despite the room being in the very beginning of the game as indicated by the clothes lying on the floor, Harry, the playable character, is nowhere to be found. The room is fully empty.
ID2: a compilation of replies and tags under this post:
2: "#my friends said 'scp breach' and 'he quit' respectively"
3: comment by fithragaer: "He did it...he escaped the narrative..."
4: "#limbic system: time to rise and grind king"
5: comment by thegreathailstorm: "he partied so hard that even the player can't control him now"
6: "#u were late and he left without uđ #without his clothes bc you weren't there to helpđđ"
7: comment by tf2soldier: "disco eLEAVEsium"
8: comment by celluloidvampire: "he's there he's just soooooooo little and tiny"
9: "#respect his privacy."
10: (in all caps) "#hit the bricks"
11: "#forgot to take his shoe off before he threw it out the window"
12: comment by shade-collapse: "Harry missed his stage cue"
13: comment by revolouboogaloo: "Wreck It Ralph situation"
14: "#Just Say No"
15: comment by ijbindustries: "Did that cause a panic at the disco?"
16: "#went to therapy"
17: "#dont be rude thats his resignation letter"
18: comment by communist-quinn: "he's not that kind of animal anymore"
19: reblog by peachfolk:
"The detective
He destroyed his cage
Yes
YES
The detective is out"
20: comment by quietpsalm: "wherever he is, he has no pants". End of ID.]
That one scene except Harry is spamming the lines from that one onion article
There's a fic I really liked on AO4 that slowly trailed off, and the author went quiet about a third of a year ago. I have lots of ideas for how the story might have continued after that, and kind of want to write a continuation. What's the etiquette on this?
christian: I'm so happy god invented girls
atheist: while the concept of gender has been used to enforce a senseless hierarchy that subjects us to violence every day, I am happy to call myself a girl and to love other girls as a declaration of pride despite our oppression
agnostic: nobody knows where girls come from, therefore I see no reason not to follow you into this "feminizing basement",