speaking of older scrolls hasn't it been like 10 years since they put out skyrim? When the fuck are they making another one?
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my stepdad's cat was hit by a car and she didn't make it, rip
funny thing is that he lives in a one way street and based on the blood traces, the fucker who hit the cat was driving in the opposite direction, and those are usually in a hurry so that they wouldn't get caught. he probably saved a good 20 seconds by not taking the parallel street, good for him
fuck humanity, some of us don't deserve to have a brain
funny thing is that he lives in a one way street and based on the blood traces, the fucker who hit the cat was driving in the opposite direction, and those are usually in a hurry so that they wouldn't get caught. he probably saved a good 20 seconds by not taking the parallel street, good for him
fuck humanity, some of us don't deserve to have a brain
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It will be like every AAA Game/Bethesda product. It will be broken at launch, there will be three major patches in 30 days; the modders will do better work and in 2027 it will be one of the absolute best pieces of entertainment.
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Alright.
Look.
Be realistic. I get that it sucks, and the guy should feel badly. Or woman, or trans, fill in the blank.
In the exact same situation, I don't know what you would do, but I know what I would.
I would be speeding to Starbucks or to my job I pretend to care about, or my mom dying. Speculation is a bitch.
I then am either distracted, beating off to child porn, watching Ray Romano, or a poor driver.
None of that matters because I'm already "here," wherein I hit a cat.
Even if I think it's a kid, I am so fucking relieved I call off whatever I am going to so I can try to understand how I fucked up.
Me? Not fucking joking. I would feel like absolute dog shit, I would feel so badly. What do I do? What can I do? Do I put it out of its misery? I have a firearm and knives in my vehicle. No, it's early, that's loud and I already feel shitty. So, what? Really, you're a town away and you ran over a cat. You don't know this, but eveyone fucks off on this street, but you don't have the luxury of being lost. So, do I presume the animal has a collar with an address or a phone number? Do I knock on the door of each house on the block? The sides of the street?
Or, what is most likely going to happen to anyone in that situation, and I'm sorry to say it; I'm going to feel like shit for 96 hours, tell my friends, get told "man that sucks" to "hey, survival of the fittest." We tell ourselves shit like this because it's what we have to in order to feel some semblance of humanity within ourselves.
The problem in all of this, is we always see the world and the situation through our own eyes only.
That cat could have been the dopest cat ever, or it could have been a cunt and it will make better gloves, I don't know.
See the situation, not the emotion.
German Proverb: Charity sees the need, not the Cause.
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Alright.
Look.
Be realistic. I get that it sucks, and the guy should feel badly. Or woman, or trans, fill in the blank.
In the exact same situation, I don't know what you would do, but I know what I would.
I would be speeding to Starbucks or to my job I pretend to care about, or my mom dying. Speculation is a bitch.
I then am either distracted, beating off to child porn, watching Ray Romano, or a poor driver.
None of that matters because I'm already "here," wherein I hit a cat.
Even if I think it's a kid, I am so fucking relieved I call off whatever I am going to so I can try to understand how I fucked up.
Me? Not fucking joking. I would feel like absolute dog shit, I would feel so badly. What do I do? What can I do? Do I put it out of its misery? I have a firearm and knives in my vehicle. No, it's early, that's loud and I already feel shitty. So, what? Really, you're a town away and you ran over a cat. You don't know this, but eveyone fucks off on this street, but you don't have the luxury of being lost. So, do I presume the animal has a collar with an address or a phone number? Do I knock on the door of each house on the block? The sides of the street?
Or, what is most likely going to happen to anyone in that situation, and I'm sorry to say it; I'm going to feel like shit for 96 hours, tell my friends, get told "man that sucks" to "hey, survival of the fittest." We tell ourselves shit like this because it's what we have to in order to feel some semblance of humanity within ourselves.
The problem in all of this, is we always see the world and the situation through our own eyes only.
That cat could have been the dopest cat ever, or it could have been a cunt and it will make better gloves, I don't know.
See the situation, not the emotion.
German Proverb: Charity sees the need, not the Cause.
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Congrats on retirement, should you have chosen to. You may be the oldest member here, cool shit. Florida?
Congrats on retirement, should you have chosen to. You may be the oldest member here, cool shit. Florida?
The oldest lol! Good guess cause that's where we are presently, "God's waiting room." Kind of semi-retired having to do something but can't wait till full retirement so I can converse here 24/7 with two of my best buds @Post Ironic and @DAiDEViL. 
Sorry to hear man. Don't panic though, give it time. If your girl needs sex and can't wait, get your hands on some cialis and proviron. And just take 10 mg Cialis and 50 mg proviron the day you want to do the deed, but make sure you using contraception because proviron will increase your fertility. Oh and no masturbating! And of course no porn, but that should be for all men regardless of their situation.