It’s when the world is finally quiet, NGL. Can’t beat the creative productivity, but the sleep-dep hangover is some divine fuckery, that’s for sure. Truth: history often rhymes and gods are all prank-bros. 🥲

He’s just trying to get Luigi’s attention. 🙃

And, there is no fork.

Can we, as global community, agree to name our Freedom Machines© in the style of Geralt and any random horse — except, instead of “Roach”, they’re all called “Luigi”?

Aww, you really do get so rustled, dontcha? ^suchacuuutie

High praise, anon. You’re battin’ a thousand.

Thank you for the summary of the preceding comment, citizen. Your veracity has been noted. Carry on.

Yes, it was a half-baked joke at best, but at least I didn’t exhale?

When reality itself is brutal AF, architecture horning in is a tiresome and formerly-clever exercise. 🤷🏼‍♂️

Keep putting in the work. You’ll get there, and we all will too. Or, we won’t, and everything’s fucked, but either way: you’re doing great. Just keep swimmin’!💙

That’s bravely hopeful of a gen pop that resembles Wall-E’s bait-fed leftovers more and more every year.