fair enough

oh my god I can't breathe

fucking love billy burr

I often get the urge to steer into groups of pedestrians and cyclists or knocking over small road signs

Never did it obviously. my car would not survive that anyway.

Probs just Tetris effect from the hundreds of hours I spent playing GTA when I was younger. I'd always do that shit

Hobbies not an option?

No Videogames or D&D?

No fishing or crochet or bongo drums or whatever?

If you were less lonely, what would you be doing?

I smoke a mixture of delirant herbs and dry industrial detergents to gain these insights. I'm no stanky time traveller.

I wish msoffice would just die a miserable death

Word is a pain in the ass. Resize a table column by 1px and the rest of the document gets absolutely fucked

Excel suffers from similarly frustrating UI issues, but my main problem with it is that it's being used for things that it was never intended to be used for. On the extreme side, a company will shove all their HR info into one xlsx file and then someone will accidentally, somehow unrecoverably, delete it

More commonly, I've had to use it as a progress tracking/ticketing tool. An entire team adding rows, deleting rows, accidentally clearing formulas, highlighting random fucking cells, resizing columns etc. all at the same time. It's just hell.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pig_War_(1859)

Not to be confused with Pig War (2026)

what is that red circle for

I'm confused

Surely if you can make something smaller, you could make it fit inside anything bigger than it?

Or do I not have the assumptions down?

Do the lines count as "borders"?

So Like Q,R,O,A etc. have "holes" but Z, X, I, L etc are just lines with no enclosure

That would make sense

I thought maybe the rules were if you spray paint a huge L on the wall you could draw a little L on it with chalk when it dries

Sorry , just thinking out loud

Don't use drugs. It will destroy your life.

By that, I mean the state and corporations will destroy your life for using drugs. How dare you buy illegal devil street heroin because your doctors stopped prescribing you totally reasonably priced and non-addictive Oxycodone® (which your insurance declined to even subsidize) for your spinal injury from when you got hit by an oversized gas guzzling pickup truck going 2mph

Is this like getting banned from an escape room because you brought (and used) a live grenade to solve the puzzle

(I think they have a strict no-grenades-from-home policy, usually)