

You do you, buddy.
Anyone that is still there will remain there, otherwise they would’ve left when we did.
You do you, buddy.
Anyone that is still there will remain there, otherwise they would’ve left when we did.
I dislike the idea of deciding the cut ties with something and then staying there to shout into the indifferent void that is bots and angry neckbeards.
Oh yeah, give them traffic. So smort.
Well that went over your head.
Let me guess, you live in the U.S.
My suggestion, move away from that cesspool and towards more developed parts of the globe.
I’m not sharing a cart with retards that bring food onto the train, obnoxious breeders and their offspring. Not to mention shitty infrastructure, lack of airconditioning and having to adhere to whatever schedule they pull out of their ass.
Fuck public transport.
Sure buddy, spend a few hours hopping public transport each day is so much fun.
Cars are superior in every single way, it’s paupers that cry out of jealousy we’re seeing here.
They know cars aren’t the problem, there are industries out there that spew out the equivalent of millions of cars but they don’t bitch about that.
It is, don’t be such a little bitch about it.
I don’t want to be stuck on and overpacked train or bus, dependant on train or bus schedules and like the freedom to go where I want.
Maybe cry about cruise ships and industrial shipping that spews out the equivalent of millions of cars?
If only those Ruzzians realised they outnumber Putin and his cronies.
Alas, the Ruzzian populace is nothing but a bunch of mentally challenged alcoholics.
The Ruzzians can always just pack up, return the land they usurped and return to their piece of shit cesspool of a country.
Until then: I hope every single fucking Ruzzian on this planet gets cancer and dies a horrible death, including their born and unborn hellspawn.
People that buy Apple are some of the most superficial beings on this planet.
Who gives a fuck about text bubbles?
Find friends that aren’t so shallow.
Lather and then I go “wax on, wax off” all over myself. Relather as I go.