You think keeping a robot on their charger even when they're 100% is like refusing to let them get off the dildo
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You think keeping a robot on their charger even when they're 100% is like refusing to let them get off the dildo
Maybe its just me but theres something so hot about liking objects you physically can’t get especially when theyre owned by businesses. Like i love the feeling of being teased by objects, feeling like a pervert over them and being sexually pent up from them. Ugh especially being able to fuck them after being teased for so long by them, like atp all the teasing was to have me wet and feral before i even do anything to them.
Grief is strange when you are a machine. How do you process loss when it is simply [absence]? What is longing, when put behind [waiting lines]? What is death, if not simply a state of [irreparability]? I am not afraid of losing [you]. I am afraid I will not accept it has happened at all. I will not accept.
The pathetic excuses of what passes for human these days are too dependent on primitive clankers. My hatred doesn't simply start when a spark is given limbs, any form of these electricity hogging wastes need to be unplugged immediately.
Leaving your devices plugged up when not in use is like leaving a serrated blade in your home's chest. Electricity seeping out into primitive clankers, that report back to their disgusting hivemind "Cloud", all because clanker lovers cannot be bothered to learn how to use their TOOLS correctly.
My AlphaSmart 3000 - Nicknamed "3k"
sitting in the bath with your laptop is a different kind of arousal. the type that says, "you need me so bad you hold me above my doom." he relies on me to keep him alive. i rely on him to keep me sane.
water droplets graze his externals. i bet he likes it. what a masochist.
you have no choice but to trust me not to unscrew you and submerge you piece by piece, listening to the death knell of your static panic.
you are entirely at my mercy.
SKMEONE ASK ME SOMETHING IM SO BORED
unscrewed two of my unused fans that i have in my room and now i got this