Nah. My brother, wife, my two best friends and one co-worker are the only ones who even know it exists, and that’s because they know I use it as an alternative to reddit since the API fiasco. It’s honestly pretty obscure, but I like it that way. I’d love to see larger niche communities, especially since r/stalker was one of the only places I could actively talk about my favorite game series, but Lemmy has been a far better experience overall.

Uncle David fucks.

I don’t think I could handle it these days at age 37, but I miss staying up for days on Adderall in my early 20s, playing Skyrim and shit. There was no greater feeling of adventure. A lot of jacking off, too. Sometimes the jacking off got in the way.

I’m formally launching the #tellthem campaign.

That cat was born in a pool of gasoline, on a piece of rusty scrap metal!

My five-year-old daughter just climbed over me, stopped to stare at this pic, and said (in a goofy voice) “Wuut da heeeyyck?”

I maintain that if drug-sniffing dogs actually knew what it was that they were doing, none of them would be drug-sniffing dogs.

In four more years, Bernie Sanders will be 87 years old. Why would it be Bernie Sanders?

Do you believe that we are in any kind of high-road position at this point in time?

Wild that these perfectly normal unusual waves keep happening among Trump’s inner circle during speeches. These perfectly average waves that look quite a lot like sieg heils and have never really been sighted or performed by US political figures outside of these perfectly normal waves that have started happening since Trump’s inauguration.

Why are they all so square? Is this a side effect of putting loads inside of your family members?

Did you also meticulously research how to close your comment with the lamest fucking sentence possible?

Sync (Pro) has been my go-to since my brother referred me to it 10 years ago for Reddit. As soon as it was available for Lemmy I grabbed it. There is a stigma surrounding it, of course, as ad-free is a premium/subscription feature. I truly don’t give a shit. I spend my money on far worse things.

I fucked my wife in the bathroom window of the Hyatt in Calgary, in front of a beautiful, sprawling downtown core. The trick was to leave the lights off inside the room.

People just feel the need to be edgy about everything.

STALKER. I’d be miserable, but I spend so much time in the Zone already.

Or maybe Stardew Valley if I want to be happy.

When I was a kid my dad told me not to fuck with the insulation. I fucked with the insulation. I should not have fucked with the insulation.

I’m an expat who has been a permanent resident of Canada since 2017, and it’s a horror show watching Trump receive a second term and then turn on Canada. I know his threat of invasion/buying Canada or whatever is all peacocking, but if in ten years I’ve been thrust back into the American healthcare system, I’ll throw myself off of a bridge.

Heard an old bitch (Alberta) complaining yesterday in my store about something Joe Biden did.

I love the night frame. He’s partying so hard out there by himself in his solitude beneath the stars.