If he did, he'd probably remember the poll numbers. So probably not.Uses a calendar, does he?
Woah, the simulation is lookin pretty good nowadays.The future of gaming?
Well, they are called catapults.Most corporations throw kittens and puppies from catapults...
I, for one, welcome our new robot overlords.And my continuing series of artificial intelligence developments.
Currently this requires a top end graphics card.The future of gaming?
This same feeling I get when it's mine.It's my birthday and I'm depressed beyond belief.
I've forgotten my own birthday 4 different times because of other life garbage happening at those points. And yet, life goes on! (And we get older even if we miss the party. Total bollux. So: )It's my birthday and I'm depressed beyond belief. Is it not supposed to be a happy day? Yay, cake, friends, presents! Well, maybe not that for adults, but... all I've been doing is watching my walls, drinking beer and listening to this:
Happy Birfnessday! That's what people are supposed to say. Glad you made it. If it's any correlation, it's my very merry unbirthday today and I'm depressed af too. I think it's because of the fracking going on behind my property, it smells bad and I got the brain pain. Maybe because of the whole life less lived thing as well...le sigh...If I knew who you were I would take you out and have a stupid fun night scrambling the simulacra. Meh.Very Cyberpunk, if you think about it.
You leaving us?Well, they are called catapults.
That's a terrible pun but I'm not sorry for making it.
Huh? I'm here at 5:30 on a Saturday; I'm not planning on leaving.You leaving us?
I've been misinformed! Good to hear.Huh? I'm here at 5:30 on a Saturday; I'm not planning on leaving.![]()
Actually, I changed my mind and will be leaving you right now:
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