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I don’t live in Rotherham itself but I do live in the area, and I’m getting seriously sick of seeing the damn things. There’s nothing about our nation to be proud of right now, and whenever I see our flag shoddily hoisted, all I can think is that the person who did it is a xenophobic, nationalistic prick.
Can confirm.
This is a horribly depressing chart.
It’s infuriating because I’ve been on UC, and am in the process of getting PIP. There’s no universe in which you would get anywhere close to that much, it’s fucking stupid.
Well, I have two of the four at least.
It’s why so many of us hate ourselves, because until we get diagnosed, all we have to go on is what people think and say about us.
There’s usually one that comes out on top, but what makes it even more interesting is my perfectionism.
Hey it’s me.
Yeah, but why, though?
Neither as much as I’d like. My mum died 5 years ago, and my dad is in his late 70s and likely suffering from dementia. So between that and my own issues, there’s not really much opportunity to develop our understanding of each other.
Remember when buying a PC was semi-affordable? That was nice. Now it’s transitioning into a luxury product.
Yeah… That definitely explains some things. It’s such a shame, because other than the extremely uncomfortable scenes, it’s a very compelling story.
Yeah, there are also some scenes in it that make me think “This is weird. Did this really have to be included?”
Makes sense, I myself live in the countryside, so I haven’t really had to put up with the pigeon density found in cities.
That’s fair. I think I too would hate something if it shat everywhere in my workplace.
I like MIA, but I find it hard to recommend to people.
I’m curious, why do you hate pigeons?
That’s me with Battlefield 6. I fucking hate it, but I have too much fun playing BF6 with friends to only have Linux.
I’m not bi, but I can still appreciate masculine beauty. Beauty is beauty, after all, regardless of someone’s gender.
Pretty sure I was served a life sentence of feeling tired.