Not another post about it. IT’S ABOUT ME ! I don’t know if i should be happy that the charger that I ordered yesterday for my laptop hasn’t had it’s price cut today, or not. I mean I would have enjoyed paying less, but I needed it as fast as possible, and ordering on thursday meant me receiving it the next day. Another matter that “rustles my jimmies” is...
Not for the recognition, but for my sick twisted...
Just as things were turning good, I had to make another one of those choices that is so stupid, there is no concievable explanation, no matter how small, or how useful, that could justify the tiniest bit of the path I pick for my fucking self every day. Let me start with the fact that I am aware of my flaws, which either renders them as imprinted in my fucking person, or it turns me into a giant...