11 months ago3 points(+0/-0/+3Score on mirror)1 child
I did that. For years. Nothing changed. No one, anywhere, will ever do anything. Ever. No amount of words will ever change that. You’re literally still bluepilled. You’re an emotional wreck, incapable of comprehending reality if it hurts your feelings. You have no understanding of human nature. You don’t fucking get it. I could post endlessly about the Pareto Principle and the Milgram experiments. Nothing, wouldn’t matter. You wouldn’t understand, you wouldn’t change your behavior, you wouldn’t bother to lift a finger in your own defense.
Nothing I say will ever alter this. So it doesn’t fucking matter what I say. I am not your god. You’re not held back merely because of my whims. If you were going to prove me wrong—if anyone was going to prove me wrong—they would have done so decades ago.
Now shut the fuck up and get your emotions out of here.
> We do not want you to be uninformed, brothers and sisters, about the troubles we experienced in the province of Asia. We were under great pressure, far beyond our ability to endure, so that we despaired of life itself. Indeed, we felt we had received the sentence of death. But this happened that we might not rely on ourselves but on God, who raises the dead. He has delivered us from such a deadly peril, and he will deliver us again. On him we have set our hope that he will continue to deliver us...
2 Corinthians 1 8-10
> But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.
2 Corinthians 4 7-9
when i was in full despair, reading through the Book of Job helped me also. i can recommend it. you have to remind yourself that you are above neither your humanity, nor God - it is impossible for your melancholy and hopelessness to be truer and more powerful than our Father, so that it may somehow prove Him wrong and prove your prophecies of doom right.
Never said that. He needs to come, then. I’ve given up; send me to Hell. I literally no longer care. I know what’s happening to me. But others don’t deserve to suffer. Return, slaughter the jews, end human suffering, and send us where we belong. I’m just fucking done.
hey, do you have any sort of artistic computer skills? programming, digital art, keyframe animation, anything that could apply to video game creation - i'm a few months deep into a large, serious project but the skeleton crew our studio has is pretty limiting. the budget is skeletonized too so i can't promise you a $4000 month software engineer salary, but maybe you'd be interested anyway in some form?
hell, even as a paid tester as a one or two-time thing, we're gonna have a vertical slice that'll need some testing in a month or two and outside of this "send me to hell stuff" i trust your judgement.
Nothing I say will ever alter this. So it doesn’t fucking matter what I say. I am not your god. You’re not held back merely because of my whims. If you were going to prove me wrong—if anyone was going to prove me wrong—they would have done so decades ago.
Now shut the fuck up and get your emotions out of here.
2 Corinthians 1 8-10
> But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed.
2 Corinthians 4 7-9
when i was in full despair, reading through the Book of Job helped me also. i can recommend it. you have to remind yourself that you are above neither your humanity, nor God - it is impossible for your melancholy and hopelessness to be truer and more powerful than our Father, so that it may somehow prove Him wrong and prove your prophecies of doom right.
Never said that. He needs to come, then. I’ve given up; send me to Hell. I literally no longer care. I know what’s happening to me. But others don’t deserve to suffer. Return, slaughter the jews, end human suffering, and send us where we belong. I’m just fucking done.
hell, even as a paid tester as a one or two-time thing, we're gonna have a vertical slice that'll need some testing in a month or two and outside of this "send me to hell stuff" i trust your judgement.
Little bit. You don’t have to pay me anything; I may only be good for bouncing ideas off of or doing mockups. I’ll take a look, sure.