the look of someone who just had suspension
Four desperate young men committed suicide. Their mission is to protect you from those who want to control people's minds. They may seem silly and curious, but they have crazy and interesting ideas. In other words, to bring back the ancient secrets hidden in the heart of the Delta.
So, this is Dr. Freeman... at last. I wish I could say this was a pleasant surprise, but it's neither a surprise nor, as you will surely agree, very pleasant. Well, I'm nothing if not pragmatic. Well, Dr. Freeman, under other circumstances I like to think we might have been able to work together in an atmosphere of mutual trust and respect. Certainly judging from your brief tenure at Black Mesa, while I was its administrator, you showed every promise of becoming a valuable and productive contributor to the scientific process. And yet, I'm not sure what spurred you to it, but there is really no place in this enterprise for a rogue physicist. Your mentors are partly to blame, of course; my disappointment in Eli Vance and Isaac Kleiner is far greater than my sorrow over your unfortunate choice of career path. In a way I suppose you could not have done otherwise. Who knows what seeds of iconoclasm they planted when you were young and gullible? But while they certainly share a great part of the responsibility, for the recent troubles, it is you alone who have chosen to act with such willful disregard for humanity's future. Tell me, Dr. Freeman, if you can: you have destroyed so much — what is it exactly that you have created? Can you name even one thing?... I thought not. I have laid the foundation for humanity's survival, and not as we have narrowly defined ourselves but as something greater than we could ever imagine, something we can now only begin to glimpse. Look, Gordon, look at what you are throwing away. Is it worth it? i did a bad thing / i regret the thing i did / and you're wondering what it is / tell you what i did / i did a bad thing
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
So, here is Dr. Freeman... finally. I'd like to say it was a pleasant surprise, but it wasn't, and I'm sure you'll agree, not a very pleasant surprise. Well, I'm nothing if not pragmatic. All right, Dr. Freeman, I like to think that under other circumstances we could work together in an atmosphere of mutual trust and respect. Certainly, from your short tenure at Black Mesa when I was its administrator, you showed promise of being a valuable and productive contributor to the scientific process. However, I'm not sure what motivates you, but there really is no place for rogue physicists in this field. Of course, the guidance is a bit lacking; My disappointment in Eli Vance and Isaac Kleiner far outweighs my sadness at your poor career path. In a way, I don't think you could have it any other way. Who knows what seeds of idolatry they planted when you were young and smooth? Although they are partially responsible for the current crises, you are the only party that chooses to act with willful disregard for the future of humanity. Tell me, Dr. Freeman, if you may: You have destroyed so much—what have you really created? Can you name just one thing?... I don't think so. I laid the foundation for human life, and not as we narrowly define ourselves, but something bigger than we can imagine, something we can only see now. Look, Gordon, look at what you threw away. Is it useful?
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray
South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television
North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe
Rosenbergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom
Brando, "The King and I", and "The Catcher in the Rye"
Eisenhower, Vaccine, England's got a new queen
Marciano, Liberace, Santayana, goodbye
We didn't start the fire
It was always burning, since the world's been turning
We didn't start the fire
No, we didn't light it, but we tried to fight it
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
Me as a Merman
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red Snake, Johnny Ray
South Pacific by Walter Winchell, Judy Maggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nicholson, Studebaker, TV
Colin Marilyn Monroe
Rosenberg, H-Baku, candy, drinks
Type: Seat belt, safety type
Eisenhower, TC and Queen of New England
Congratulations to Martino, Liberec and Santayana.
You are not old.
I'm glad the world has changed.
You are not old.
No, if we shoot, we will try to return.
Knuckles is a 2024 hybrid live-action/animated sci-fi action comedy miniseries spin-off of the live-action Sonic the Hedgehog film adaptations, and is the first live-action television series from the overall Sonic franchise after nearly three decades of animated television series. The series was developed by John Whittington (who also co-wrote Sonic the Hedgehog 2) and sees the return of Idris Elba as the voice of Knuckles the Echidna and Adam Pally as Green Hills Deputy Sheriff Wade Whipple, with guest appearances by Ben Schwartz as the voice of Sonic, Colleen O'Shaughnessey as the voice of Tails, and Tika Sumpter as Maddie Wachowski. Joining the cast will be Rory McCann, Cary Elwes, Edi Patterson, Julian Barratt, Kid Cudi, Ellie Taylor, and Christopher Lloyd.
BTW, please call me Jake.
Power armour Miho
Knuckles is a hybrid science fiction comedy miniseries from 2024 that is a spin-off of the film adaptation of Sonic the Hedgehog and the first live-action television series in the entire Sonic franchise in nearly three decades. animation. Series. The series was developed by John Whittington (who also co-wrote Sonic the Hedgehog 2) and starred Idris Elba as the voice of Knuckles the Echidna and Adam Pally as the voice of Green Hills Sheriff's Deputy Wade Whipple. guest speaker was Ben Schwartz. Colleen O'Shaughnessy (voice of Sonic), Tika Sumpter (voice of Tails) and Maddie Wachowski. Joining the cast will be Rory Mc Cann, Cary Elwes, Eddie Patterson, Julian Barrett, Kid Cudi, Ellie Taylor and Christopher Lloyd.
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It'd sure be pretty embarrassing if one of those teams beat the veterans that all sat around in their ivory towers coming up with that rule.
This is for what you did to me last year
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
It sure would be embarrassing if one of those teams beat the veterans all sitting in their ivory towers and came up with that rule.
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already: Mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how? Everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow!
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
Bump
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
the look of someone who just had suspension
Sweaty hands, weak knees, heavy arms.
On the shirt it says: Spaghetti Mom
He was very frightened, but outside he remained calm and composed.
Drop the ball and forget it
As he wrote, the whole congregation wept
He opened his mouth, but no words came out
Scared, what? Everyone is laughing now.
Time passes, time passes, we eat together!
Racism begins by regarding people of the despised race as mere members of that race, i.e., lacking any individual identity worthy of consideration. When racists do not consider others’ individual identity, that means they have dehumanized them.
It is the dehumanization aspect of racism that leads racists to do horrible things to others, when they do, things that their victims (unlike, for example, convicted criminals) certainly do not deserve. Notice, this is true of all sorts of dehumanization. We are restrained from particularly brutal, inhumane behavior against people whose shared humanity and equal dignity we acknowledge. If we acknowledge someone’s shared humanity, we are generally (except perhaps under duress and other extraordinary circumstances) incapable of flouting that dignity. We might punch someone we respect in the chin, but we won’t torture him. We might force a disliked employee to work overtime, but we wouldn’t callously put her life in serious danger or consider enslaving her. We might teach or report respected citizens in a biased way, but we wouldn’t literally propagandize them or force their minds. There are some things that we simply do not do to our fellow human beings, if we accord them basic dignity.
Edited by Cordite-455 on Feb 22nd 2024 at 2:12:45 AM
i did a bad thing / i regret the thing i did / and you're wondering what it is / tell you what i did / i did a bad thing
the look of someone who just had suspension
Bump with a new one:
"Your little crying face left quite the little crying mark on the Internet, SOMETHING I DON'T CANONICALLY HAVE ANY KNOWLEDGE OF. Take a look!"
"What the **** am I looking at!?"
"The consequences of our actions! And it's only going to get worse from here."
Edited by Cordite-455 on Feb 26th 2024 at 9:23:58 PM
i did a bad thing / i regret the thing i did / and you're wondering what it is / tell you what i did / i did a bad thing
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
Gentle bump
"Your crying little face is leaving a trail of little tears all over the internet, something I don't know as canonical. Check it out!"
"what do I see!"
“The consequences of our actions! "And things will only get worse from here."
Your eyes staring into my eyes
Who am I but a guy with two eyes on the prize
And the prize in my eyes is ten times
The surprise in your eyes, as I kiss you goodnight
Your smile is the fire that rocks my soul
Gonna remember it until I grow old
'Cause life is too short we gotta do things right
So baby, let's just party tonight
Baby, let's just party tonight
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
totally non-filler title
Your eyes are looking into mine
What am I but a man with a bounty in his eyes?
And in my eyes the prize is 10x
The surprise in your eyes when I kiss you goodnight
Your smile is the fire that burns my soul
I'll remember this until I'm older
Life is too short so we have to do things right
So baby, let's party tonight
Baby, let's party tonight
You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile
You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe
You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of
You’re the definition of- No- “You are love”
You are love, you are love
i can't believe nor even fathom that he visited his friend! the audacity!
(*´▽`*)
You caress my cheek so warmly that I can't help but smile You're the dictionary picture, honey
You are the only lover, oh, no one else, that I can think of
You are the meaning of- No- "You are love"
You are love, you are love
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Before time began. there was the cube.
Asherah is in her heaven, all will be right with her world
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
Before time begins. There is a cube there.
This is just the beginning of the amazing adventures of Ash and Pikachu. Their journey is destined to be packed with non-stop action, millions of laughs, heart-pounding perils, and endless excitement. Together, they'll encounter fantastic friends, evil enemies and meet creatures beyond their wildest imagination, and as their story unfolds, we'll unlock the magic and mystery of a most wondrous place: the incredible world of Pokémon!
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
the look of someone who just had suspension
The battle between Ash and Pikachu starts here. Millions of people enjoy this endlessly challenging game. As the story progresses, we will meet more friends and enemies than we expected and discover more surprises and secrets. This is the biggest Pokemon world.
After all this time... you've finally come back for me.
But... tomorrow... you're going away.
H-HOW COULD YOU DO THAT!? That's mean, SUNNY! That's so mean!!
i did a bad thing / i regret the thing i did / and you're wondering what it is / tell you what i did / i did a bad thing
Dr. Ivo Robotnik
Gentle bump
After all this time… you finally came back to me.
But... tomorrow... you'll leave.
H-How could you!? Worst, sunny! It’s been too much!!
I come from the Net. Through systems, people, and cities, to this place - Mainframe. My format, Guardian: To mend and defend. To defend my new found friends, their hopes and dreams, and to defend them from their enemies. They say The User lives outside the Net and inputs games for pleasure. No one knows for sure, but I intend to find out. ReBoot!
Edited by TheOther36 on Mar 23rd 2024 at 8:29:24 PM
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
Har har har
I came here through the internet, through the system, through the people, through the city, to the main network. Formula, Guardian: For Restoration and Prevention. My new friends, protect their hopes and dreams and protect them from their enemies. They claim that users live online and access games for entertainment. No one knows for sure, but I want to know. Restart!
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I awake to a cacophony of notification sounds from the various social media platforms of which I am a member. Reddit reports the day's left-wing propaganda; Twitter, the right's; Tinder reminds me that I have a date next Wednesday with a woman I have never met; OnlyFans alerts me to the fact that my subscription has run out; and Instagram informs me that Debbie Benson's dog has died. "Good," I think to myself, "I always hated that bitch." Debbie, I mean; the dog, I was always ambivalent towards. Facebook doesn't notify me of anything because I deleted my account once the ratio of boomers on the platform reached critical mass; not that I have a problem with boomers per say, it's just that I must be at least seen as hating them because generational tribalism is very much in vogue. After consuming five times the daily recommended intake of soy during my breakfast cereal, I make my way to the local Starbucks cafe for my daily caramel frappuccino. Once I reach the front of the unnecessarily long queue, I am served by a non-gender conforming staff member whose various anti-racism and anti-sexism iconography juxtapose nicely with her unbridled hatred of me for the color of my skin and the XY configuration of my DNA. "I didn't realize blue whales could survive outside of water," I think to myself. "I'll have my usual," I say in a tone so friendly that it borders on passive-aggressive. "Oh, and I'll have it, uh, skinny," I continue, making sure to look her dead in the eye when I say the word "skinny." After failing to jump on the property ladder on the age of eleven, my only remaining hope of financial freedom is investing in various crypto schemes and NFTs. A moment of sheer panic as I realize my NFT portfolio has lost 99.7% of its worth in two days. Who would've thought that an asset with an infinite supply would lose value like that? To take my mind off of the day's financial losses, I play GTA 5 online with some of my fellow crypto entrepreneurs that I met in the Hustlers University Discord group. The dopamine release I get when I murder people virtually is only exceeded when I murder people non-virtually. After getting banned from the murder simulator for using too many bad words, I check my phone to see that the remaining 0.3% of my NFT portfolio's value has been decimated. I scroll through social media in bed before I sleep. The blue light ages my skin and interferes with my circadian rhythm, but the nihilism that I have internalized reminds me that nothing really matters anyways, thus allowing me to rationalize these objectively bad lifestyle choices. In those precious few moments between putting my phone down and falling asleep, I am finally left alone with my thoughts. Sometimes my mind will wander to the times before society became cringe; when people would hate each other based on their personalities, not their various tribal identities; when color dyed hair indicated an interest in skateboarding, not a mental illness. And just as I begin to hope that this world may one day be possible again... I awake to a cacophony of notification sounds from the various social media platforms of which I am a member.
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Time to go venturing through the Web!
I have heard threats from various social media platforms of which I am a member. The Reddit campaign continues to this day. Twitter, left; Tinder said I would meet a girl I didn’t know on Wednesday. Only fans told me my subscription had expired. Debbie Benson's dog dies on Instagram. Well, I thought I hated ghosts. Debbie; I've always been suspicious of dogs. Facebook didn’t say anything to me until it deleted my account when the number of Boomers on the platform reached its peak. That's not to say that shooters don't have a problem, but they seem to get some hate for the popularity of the competitive generation. After eating the recommended five days for breakfast, I headed to my local Starbucks for a daily Caramel Frappuccino. When faced with endless pages, I was helped by a gender-neutral team member who did not want to choose race or XY relationships. in the form of DNA. I thought, ‘I don’t know if whales live in the Black Sea.’ “I’ll take it as usual,” he said in a friendly tone reserved for criminals. “Oh, and I’d be crazy.” He said the word “important” and tried to make eye contact with her. When he climbed the stock ladder at the age of 11, his only hope of financial independence was investing in various cryptocurrencies and NFT schemes. I was a little horrified to discover that my NFT wallet had lost 99.7% of its value in two days. Who would have thought unlimited resources could be so important? To start the day, I met up with a few cryptocurrency fans from the Hustler University Discord group and played GTA 5 online. Hitting people almost always releases more dopamine than hitting free people. I got banned from the Assassination Simulator for swearing too much so I checked my phone and saw that 0.3% of the value of my NFT wallet had been wiped. Before I go to bed, I check social media. Blue light illuminates my skin and disrupts my circadian rhythm, but it also reminds me that what I put in it doesn’t matter, leading to an unhealthy lifestyle. I hung up and fell asleep, thinking. Sometimes my desires retreat before social embarrassment. When people hate you because of your face not because of your race; Dyed hair is an indication of a passion for skating, but not a mental illness. Just as I begin to hold out hope that one day this moment will happen again… I wake up to the sound of social media messages that I am engaging.
The problem is that when the subject of troll romance is broached, our sparing human intellects instantly assume the most ingratiating posture of surrender imaginable. But we will do our best to understand regardless.
Humans have only one form of romance. And though we consider it a complicated subject, spanning a wide range of emotions, social conventions, and implications for reproduction, it is ultimately a superficial slice of what trolls consider the full body of romantic experience. Our concept of romance, in spite of its capacity to fill our art and literature and to rule our individual destinies like little else, is still just that. A single, linear concept. A concept usually denoted by a single symbol.
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Troll romance is more complicated than that. Troll romance needs four symbols.
Their understanding of romance is divided into halves, and halved again, producing four quadrants: the FLUSHED QUADRANT, the CALIGINOUS QUADRANT, the PALE QUADRANT, and the ASHEN QUADRANT.
Each quadrant is grouped by the half they share, whether horizontally or vertically, depending on the overlapping properties one examines. The sharpest dichotomy, from an emotional perspective, is drawn between RED ROMANCE and BLACK ROMANCE.
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Dr. Ivo Robotnik
The problem is, when the subject of a troll romance is presented, our immature brains jump to the most attractive sign we can think of. But we will try to understand anyway.
Humans have only one type of love. And although we think that it is a very difficult story about different ideas, social situations, and reproduction, it is very clear that the trolls see that our art and our writings are all romantic, although they can be full and full. fill it up. controlling our destiny like anything else, our concept of love is the same. One thought, one line. Concepts are often represented by a single symbol.
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Troll love is much more complicated than that. Troll love requires four signs.
His understanding of love is divided in half, then again, creating four quadrants: FLUSHED QUADRANT, CALIGINIAID QUADRANT, PLE QUADRANT, and ASEN QUADRANT.
Each square is divided according to the parts it divides, vertically or horizontally, depending on what is included. Conceptually, a very sharp dichotomy is drawn between RED ALERT and BLACK ALERT.
Hello, Bikini Bottom! Perch Perkins here, comin' to ya live from in front of The Krusty Krab restaurant, for years the only place to get a delicious and mouthwatering Krabby Patty. Until today, that is. That's right, folks. Longtime owner Mr. Krabs is opening a new restaurant called The Krusty Krab 2. First of all, congratulations, Mr. Krabs.
Now that's what I call good cop, bad cop.
I am the stone rejected by the architect.
I've seen and thought about what makes women in blue sing.
I am the spark that makes your mind shine.
That same spark shines so brightly in the darkness that you can't even recognize it on the right.
I'm the bullet on your business card. bullets in your gun
The inner light of calling my brother "son"
The story has just begun
A promise is what happens.
I plan to be a soldier until the war is won.
Chop chop chop judo! Chop chop chop judo! Chop chop chop judo! Itchy, itchy, itchy!
Four young amnesiacs hold the fate of humankind in their hands. Their mission is to protect you from the 'Rifters' who want to control the human mind. They may appear to be harmless and self-absorbed but they have astonishing, paranormal powers and an invincible motivation: To retrieve the secrets to their past lives, hidden deep in the parallel dimension of the Delta State. "As long as I have my comrades with me, I can do anything!" (She/Her) (Current Focus: Cleaning Hell Is That Noise misuse)