peoplebeproblems

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[–] peoplebeproblems@midwest.social 5 points 1 hour ago (1 children)

Wait what

How the fuck are you gonna force me to buy a Tesla

[–] peoplebeproblems@midwest.social 3 points 9 hours ago (1 children)

Oh. Personally for me it's code reviews that prevent me from doing it, but pound you in the ass penitentiary is a good motivation too

Is that like

Biological warfare?

[–] peoplebeproblems@midwest.social 15 points 19 hours ago (1 children)

Ha, that's way worse than I would have expected the damage of micro plastics to cause.

Cancer? Psh. Male infertility? Psh. Those aren't things that will threaten the species, unless all men go sterile.

But interfering with photosynthesis? That's really bad

Hmm. We need a NSFW content format that is like spoiler text but like for NSFW stuff in a SFW thread?

Nah I don't know I dont like that either

It's the internet

Yes you can fucking swear

Goddamn

Better yet if you can do it during rapid inflation. Because then the real assets you buy will outpace anything the stock market can do.

And squeeze the fuck out of the little guy. If they can pay rent and nothing else, then you don't have to worry about any competition

That's weird

Almost like fraud or something

Death Stranding 2: Metal Gear Evangelion

I'm not complaining though

They gotta name this one now. That's how it works right

[–] peoplebeproblems@midwest.social 9 points 2 days ago (7 children)

Or worse shudders business majors

 

Credit goes to my kid for unknowingly creating this masterpiece

 

Why is there a skinny scary looking kid dancing and laughing

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submitted 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago) by peoplebeproblems@midwest.social to c/lemmyshitpost@lemmy.world
 

Uh gimme a second seem to have broke the image

 
 

Ever since I was a kid my dreams have been crazy as hell. Last night, I had a dream where I was dropping my kid off at school, but there were people on both sides of the road standing waiting for a wedding. I see the couple and nope right out. Turning around a curb, suddenly I was in a fucking baseball stadium and rows of seats cut me off. I had to get home so I got out of my car? I'm walking down the stairs when I hear "oh, there it is!" I look up where the person was pointing to the sky. I see some rocket like thing, and assumed it was fireworks. It stopped, I hear three dreaded bomb falling noise, and then it slams into a seat a few rows down from the wedding. I hit the deck because I don't want to die. But instead of exploding it sprays enough glitter throughout the stadium I ended up with a mouth full. Then I get out of there, call my mom, explained what happened, head to their house which is now a bunker in new York City and they refuse to believe what I went through. Then I woke up.

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