So all you gotta do is find offers where there’s a need to maintain software/hardware of industrial machines or server rooms or anything longterm really and insert yourself there, learning the specs on the go.

Easy! 😉 Heh.

Glorified repairman, but of a specialization companies and/or government can’t do without.

Sidestep into engineering. Utilities and maintenance will exist for as long as there are utilities and a need for maintenance.

When the clit finds you:

I believe that’s a type of migraine. A silent one that doesn’t hurt by itself, but amplifies incoming signals.

Let’s see what my mind conjures about it and fakes it as a memory…

I think it happens when there’s a sensory overload. Too much of everything at once or in short sequence. There’s no immediate cure. Gotta reduce the feedback and let it settle down, so as little audio and visual excitement as possible. It can still turn into a regular migraine later, so expect the possibility of pain, but a regular night’s sleep should clear it up or two at most.

Meditation and quiet chill should help.

Huh. And here i thought women started working because the men were sent to die off in wars and there was no one left to maintain production.

Don’t be a snake, be a worm.

Trillion dollar investments, dishing out private nuclear power plants, redistributing water allocation nationwide, using it in every level of every structure of society and it’s just for entertainment.

Anyone tell the politicians they bent over like hand worn muppets for a gag or do you think they already know and simply enjoy being treated for the fools that they are?

Cain the Cane vs Abel the Able! Who will win? You decide!

How many in line until the secretary gets to be president?

Oh hey, Mr White! Have you tried these nachos? I don’t know how they make them, but they taste so good!

Looks a tiny bit closer: “Fuck mankind! For profits and greed!”

The news is telling to give up hope. The light shall never prevail against the darkness! All shall be engulfed and silenced! Scientists are doomers nowadays.

Maybe that’s why it was a masterpiece.

Shitty pay, crappy hours, being surrounded by the dead all the time… You either gotta love the job or end up loving the dead…

Some jobs need to be done, but who’s to do them? Can one be completely sane and handle this kind of life without issue for years on end? Most of the people employed tell themselves it’s just a job and spend their time dodging the reality of handling the dead all the time, but a few… well… they go all in.

Normal is a state of mind that has us come to grips with that which is beyond our control.

Why would we place the infirmary right next to the place that’s most likely to be breached? The first floor under the entrance is obviously going to be a false first floor, with an emergency first aid backup infirmary, small basic kitchen and a tiny bedroom.

And from the second floor downwards, the bunker will obviously be built in a diagonal, parallel pattern in case someone might use a bunker buster. The floors will be modular in case of an earthquake and the walls will have external, retractable spikes and flamethrowers in case mutated wildlife tries to dig its way in through them.

Just some basic precautions really…

I salute your dedication to science. 🫡

Thanks. I hope you get to keep enjoying yours. (If that sounds wrong, it’s not meant to.)

;)

LoL no, of course it’s not. Have you read some of the comments here? My crap doesn’t even compare.

But it’s a matter of attitude towards life. I made a shitpost here, but I’m not drowning in down votes because of it. Few as it may be, people weren’t offended (mostly) and even quietly appreciated it a little. On the other hand in that other spot, I did start shit, but enough people happily jumped in to poke it further… And that says something.

Now I’m not saying your way of seeing things is wrong, it’s a trek like any other. But if you don’t recognize shit when you look at it and even poke it with a stick, can’t blame the stink for wafting over. (Just as i wouldn’t blame any reasonable action taken against me due to posting that shit in the first place.)

Life sucks. It’s shit. It stinks terribly. And making fun of that should be a basic human right.