"Proudly telling reality to F*ck Off since 2019."
Went on Reddit and read some cancer, became a ball of hatred and rage, vented on a mental health sub, cried a lot, probably going to smash my head on my comfy pillow, hug pusheen and force myself into the world of unconsciousness. There, I will not be Tormented by your twisted humanity.
Yes, you.
You that is reading this right now.
I hate you.
It's that time again. Here's a nice, concise list of reasons why talking to people is bad for Sash: (No particular order) Vector for my chronic attention seeking. Unpredictable. Primary cause of emoti
Anyone who saw my desk and knew how many GPUs I had there might be concerned I was mining some form of cryptocurrency, but I doubt they'd have the same malicious intent as my degenerate family in repo