19846 pts · February 22, 2012
If you are reading this, what did I say to piss you off?
https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SilverHasMysticPowers
#1
That is a good point, and in their book its one they cover extensively. Curious how people parroting the "Money doesn't buy happiness" line forget that part. I guess "Money doesn't buy happiness after a minimal standard of living" just doesn't roll off the tongue.
You don’t need grand accomplishments to justify being here. A tree doesn’t fret over its purpose, and a flower doesn’t strain to be beautiful—they exist, and in doing so they’re complete. Your simple presence, your kindness, your quiet moments in the world—those are enough. Existing and being part of the environment around you is already a meaningful life.
#23 I am not either!
Heavy as always, keep it up.
I love your vibe
Thank you for bringing music to change the doom scroll of tits and political disappointment.
Hip implants and fat grafting
I love the Song + Art format.
or a filter on the video
You are just as important as the oxygen giving trees, and just by experiencing life, breathing, living, you are fulfilling your purpose and living up to all of the universe's expectations.
#1 Lets GO!
Cool map! Bad time to post but it really is a great map!
This is my comment.There are many like it, but this one is mine.My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SilverHasMysticPowers
#1
That is a good point, and in their book its one they cover extensively. Curious how people parroting the "Money doesn't buy happiness" line forget that part. I guess "Money doesn't buy happiness after a minimal standard of living" just doesn't roll off the tongue.
You don’t need grand accomplishments to justify being here. A tree doesn’t fret over its purpose, and a flower doesn’t strain to be beautiful—they exist, and in doing so they’re complete. Your simple presence, your kindness, your quiet moments in the world—those are enough. Existing and being part of the environment around you is already a meaningful life.
#23 I am not either!
Heavy as always, keep it up.
I love your vibe
Thank you for bringing music to change the doom scroll of tits and political disappointment.
Hip implants and fat grafting
I love the Song + Art format.
or a filter on the video
You are just as important as the oxygen giving trees, and just by experiencing life, breathing, living, you are fulfilling your purpose and living up to all of the universe's expectations.
#1 Lets GO!
Cool map! Bad time to post but it really is a great map!
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.
This is my comment.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My comment is my friend. Without me, it is nothing. Without it, I am nothing. I must post true. I must aim sharper than my opponent who replies. I will.
My comment and I know what counts is not likes or ratios, but the truth we bring. We will bring truth.
Before the Algorithm, I swear: my comment and I are defenders of the thread, masters of discourse. So be it.