u/MacksNotCool

Engaging in online discourse will exhaust you and it will not make the game come out faster or slower. It's ok to like the game. It's ok to not like the game. It's ok to think that there are too many remakes, and it's ok to like a remake. It's ok to like the art style. It's ok to not like the art style.

Also, there is no dichotomy between liking GTA 6 and Ocarina of Time, so don't let anyone trick you into having thoughts as if there is.

Also, commenting "bait used to be believable" is still engaging with someone who is baiting (which boosts their post in the algorithm of basically any website).

There are people who are intentionally making you angry to waste your time, and most of them aren't even getting paid to do it. Don't let them win.

I saw the first episode, liked it, then watched half way through the second, thought it was corny, and then tuned in to watch the first few minutes of the next couple of episodes and never really liked it as much as the first episode. It's way too sentimental for something so foreign, and from what I saw it never did anything with the supposed inspiration from I have no mouth and I must scream. And the show looked like a generic 3D animation with a clown coat of paint.

But oh my gawsh there are too many TADC subreddits. I don't want this in my feed. I don't care. I don't care that stupid people are mad that Jax is trans or that they deny it even though the creator of the show said Jax is or something. I don't care that the creator of the show did this or that. I have muted what seems like 15 different TADC subreddits and Reddit just keeps recommending them to me. I don't care about the stupid crocodile cowboy guy or whatever he is supposed to be. I don't care about Fortnite Jonesy and the only thing I wonder is why is he in the show?

I want my Reddit feed to be filled with Frutiger Aero and Skeuomorphism stuff. I don't care about artificial drama about a show I never cared about past the first episode.

This happened to me in the summer of 2022, it must've been 8 years ago, when I was 8 years old.

one day when i was 4 years old my mechanical pencil ran out of graphite (it's not lead, it's graphite, look it up) so i drove to the store. when i was at the counter the clerk came up to me: "hey the pencils are over there" and then they went home

i went over to the mechanical pencil aisle which was next to the fish tanks they used to have. I then realized i left my pencil at home so i went home. on my way home i realized i forgot to get mechanical pencils, so i stopped and bought some mechanical pencils. When i got home, i grabbed my mechanical pencil and went back to the store

by the time i got to the store i realized they had closed. so i asked the casherie if i could come in. they said it was fine as long as i didnt disburt the sliding hand man. i knew the sliding man hand from way back when 20 years prior at a luau in brazil. "how could he have found me all the way here." I asked to myself. I realized i couldn't do it, luckily the sliding man hand said i could so i tried a little harder to get my mechanical pencil lead. unfortunately i gave up and when home. But when i got home i noticed something crazy, my mechanical pencil had graphite in it. and not only that, it had multiplied. and then the creapy man hand killed me. and then i woke up outside the store. and then the cashier says, "hey wanna do a funny prank on yourself? here, be the sliding man hand" and so i was actually the funny hand man the whole time. But wait then how did i die? well you see, the story sctually takes place in the future where teleportation exists, so i never actually woke up, i just teleported.

the end