When I am super lazy and when it’s cold outside I usually make potato stew. Ingredients are afaik cheap all around the world. It goes something like this:

Cut and roast some onion. Peel and cut some carrots into bits and add it into the pot. Add some concentrated tomato paste, salt and pepper. Let it continue simmering at low temperature. Peel and cut some potatoes. Add them to the pot and pour in some water. Just enough to cover everything. Let it simmer at the lowest temperature for an hour or two or five. Doesn’t matter really. It’s potato stew, not beef wellington.

I actually like this. It’s one of the easiest things I occasionally cook and it reminds me of my childhood. The good times at least.

The reason our ancestors went on to live on land is because they knew what lived deep in the ocean. There is no sound reason to return there.

They didn’t give a shit about children getting slaughtered in schools for decades. They won’t start caring now.

A post “end” location on the star map. You can fly there and it’s the only way to gather promethium, a material you need to craft the post game super science. I don’t think the shattered planet is supposed to be reached. It’s insanely far away and the asteroids get bonkers. But that didn’t stop some maniacs to actually do it with a butt load of nukes.

Actually, Gleba is working pretty great. Why? How? Fuck, I don’t know. I think the gods of engineering smiled down on me. Or had pity.

It’s Aquilo I am concerned about. That base is in a constant state of failing but not actually breaking down. Like a sinking ship that doesn’t have the courtesy to finally submerge.

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Also there is the shattered planet. Bragging rights are the most important rights after all.

Finished it just yesterday night…I think I should check on my girlfriend.

Can only talk about myself, so please take this and any other advice with a grain of salt. Every person is different and reacts differently to this.

The headspace he’s in right now is one of utter confusion and emptiness. For now the dread might be gone. But he is probably far from ok. What he needs right now is love. And I don’t mean hugs and kisses and shit.

Let me explain it this way: He needs normality in a cozy environment. Friends or family around him to have idk like a pizza together while playing games or watching something he’s interested in. The important part is that they are there in person and not everything revolves around him, but with him. If that makes sense?

He doesn’t need an intervention kind of “we love you” bs, which to me sounds like hell on earth. He needs to live the love. Cherish others while being cherished.

I hope my word salad helps. Sorry I woke up two hours too early and my brain is still trying its best booting up.

After decades of dehumanisation? Sure.

Most well equipped comic book stores have it. I’m sure you will find it there.

The best comic I have ever read. Period.

¿Qué esperabas? ¡Habla más alto! ¡No puedo oírte mientras te golpean en el autobús y te deportan!

What do you mean “you pricks”? I am not American. I am German. And I think you are having a panic attack.

Not arguing against the things you wrote possibly happening. Hell, I think it will be even worse than that.

But these people also didn’t want any of this. Let’s not be awful against those who need a blanket and a hug, please?

Kinda douchey to be a dick towards those who fought against it, don’t you think?

“Hard to overstate how terrible morale is inside of this campaign — and how much anger/resentment is felt toward the candidate.”

Aha. And you still ended up helping him. Shut up.

Is this the second elderly who got punched in the face this election by a magat? I think it’s the second elderly punched in the face by a magat.

❤️Family values❤️

The democrats could lead the entire election from the very first vote onwards, and he will still declare himself the winner. The next weeks will be very bumpy for the Americans. Let’s just hope it will only be weeks.

That’s because he has even less of a backbone than other republicans. Which is quite the accomplishment for someone who is also the zodiac killer.

I like fruit, but not like that. Not that there is anything wrong with that. I just don’t swing this way, you know?

Always has been.

Ready to die by Andrew W.K. The song ending with “You just heard earth music. This was a warning.”