Wish I could admit to something cooler but I was watching Harry Potter with kiddo (I’ve really tried…he’s into it though through my ex tho).
I can happily say however that we paused the movie and proceeded to dance around the house at the joyous good news. He’s recording it in his diary now!
Lolol…He’s a child and honestly has little context for any of it…he just knows he’s asked me if there are any real life supervillains/sith lords in real life and I’ve told him “well…there is Henry Kissinger…”
Listening to the Guts theme on my phone, pacing around the room with Hexbear on one tab and an algorithm programming assignment on the other. High as fuck. I can feel the packwatches increasing on the daily and finally feel like I have a soul again. Good times
Just getting out of a Taco Bell drive thru after work. The DJ at the local college metal show announced it then started playing Peace Sells by Megadeath.
Okay so I was laying in bed with my wife, browsing fucking /pol/. I wanted to see what the world’s largest population of is saying nowadays. Mild psychic damage, and the result is that some anon on /pol/ informed me that Henry Kissinger died. I thought they were trolling.
I frantically rode my bike to the corner store 5 minutes before it closed to grab a drink to celebrate, now I can listen to the Wailers and revel in a small victory that required nothing of me but the passing of time.
I have a few more Chaos boons to 100% the darkness behind the night of hell, so hopefully eventually.
I hear they locked him away in his own special hell-void a century in the making as even the shades who reside didn’t deserve to witness the torment set aside for .
I hear they’ve given reprive to and Bouldy is being given a new task with blinged out extreme measures napalm despensing spikes. Then there’s the Gaza Heights which gives him random relief on occasion, but it’s never enough. That’s just to blow the foundations out from under him once he gets an inkling of ever looking forward to anything.
It’s what some would call “p r a g m a t i c” .
Even during development it was just constant renovations as his depravity seemed to know no bounds.
Don’t know the exact Time of Death, but when the news broke I was at home with my cat. Probably when it happened I was driving a relative to the doctor’s office.
Where were you when Kissinger died?
I was high as a kite watching Buster Keaton movies.
An IRA bar. Fucking jovial in here.
What I would give to be there.
That’s bullshit what a perfect place to be
Must have been glorious
Sitting on the couch with my 3 year old leaning into me, watching Bluey
we’re gonna make it bros
I was with my kids in the kitchen, I had just pulled some fresh baked cookies out of the oven. Such a nice moment.
:bluey-dance:
https://youtu.be/JXOTmWl5t3A?feature=shared
I found a YouTube link in your comment. Here are links to the same video on alternative frontends that protect your privacy:
While I was putting my son to bed I had the beautiful thought that he won’t have to grow up in a world with Henry Kissinger in it
Not kidding literally at work, one earbud in on a conference call with my local Communist Party club lmaoooo someone announced it on the call
10000% serious
based
Wish I could admit to something cooler but I was watching Harry Potter with kiddo (I’ve really tried…he’s into it though through my ex tho).
I can happily say however that we paused the movie and proceeded to dance around the house at the joyous good news. He’s recording it in his diary now!
Also;
https://hexbear.net/comment/3113940
Called it!!!
The idea of a small child recording a war criminal’s death in their diary is making me laugh 😆
Lolol…He’s a child and honestly has little context for any of it…he just knows he’s asked me if there are any real life supervillains/sith lords in real life and I’ve told him “well…there is Henry Kissinger…”
It’s okay for your kid to like it, as long as they outgrow it at some point.
I was playing Minecraft and didn’t believe my friend after he messaged me. Was certain he unlocked immortality.
I was editing a fantasy erotica story I wrote like three weeks ago.
Eating beans
i was in the middle of writing a comment explaining a dumb joke edit of a stan kelly comic about visual novels
Listening to the Guts theme on my phone, pacing around the room with Hexbear on one tab and an algorithm programming assignment on the other. High as fuck. I can feel the packwatches increasing on the daily and finally feel like I have a soul again. Good times
I was high in bed listening to krautrock.
Hallelelelelelelelelaluwah
i was chillin with the homeless homie
Listening to the Clash, was damn poetry to see those notifications roll in with such a glorious soundtrack (Kingston Advice from Sandinista!)
Hell yeah
Just getting out of a Taco Bell drive thru after work. The DJ at the local college metal show announced it then started playing Peace Sells by Megadeath.
‘kissinger is kill’
‘yes’
Celebrating with thousands and thousands of Muslims in New Jersey, dancing on rooftops near Trump Tower.
At work wasting time.
At work processing vehicle titles for sale
getting a big bowl of ice cream and then decided to get an even bigger bowl
I was showing my gf Children of Men
Love that movie but fuck if this isn’t the best palate cleanser from that bleakness
Okay so I was laying in bed with my wife, browsing fucking /pol/. I wanted to see what the world’s largest population of is saying nowadays. Mild psychic damage, and the result is that some anon on /pol/ informed me that Henry Kissinger died. I thought they were trolling.
I farted
braaaaap
Grocery store.
I frantically rode my bike to the corner store 5 minutes before it closed to grab a drink to celebrate, now I can listen to the Wailers and revel in a small victory that required nothing of me but the passing of time.
Sitting down after work with my cat. Let out a huge laugh at the news which scared her.
On the bus home from work, rattling by the public hospital.
Just got home a short bit ago, only to find this amazing news
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At a restaurant for my friend’s birthday when my partner got the NYT alert. I may have double-fist-pumped and yelled “rest in piss” a bit too loud
Playing Horizon: Zero Dawn.
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On the toilet seat. Constipation cured!
listening to my vinyl of tpab and my friend messaged me, oh joy
Doing a few touch ups for my client after Christmas shopping with my wife. Pretty cozy day tbh
havin an after work beer. now i’m havin two. this one’s for you, champ!
I was being texted by my undergrad assistant that rats didn’t get fed, it was honestly distracting
Work
Studying for some stupid cloud admin exam. This warrants a break.
Fighting the borrow system in Rust.
Accidentally robotripping and under a weighted blanket cuddling my dog
I was just sitting down with dinner. Best fucking appetizer ever
At home, drinking cherry coke zero.
Needless to say, I got the nice whiskey down and poured a glass.
Eating lunch.
In the middle of talking with a friend, interrupted and told him to hold on while I verified something very important.
I was playing Super Auto Pets and managed to win with all pets at max level, then flicked over to HB to read this. How fucking good!
Drunk at Olive Garden. What a blessing.
Watching Barbie with friends
Playing Hades
When you find Kissinger stab him for me a few times.
I have a few more Chaos boons to 100% the darkness behind the night of hell, so hopefully eventually.
I hear they locked him away in his own special hell-void a century in the making as even the shades who reside didn’t deserve to witness the torment set aside for .
I hear they’ve given reprive to and Bouldy is being given a new task with blinged out extreme measures napalm despensing spikes. Then there’s the Gaza Heights which gives him random relief on occasion, but it’s never enough. That’s just to blow the foundations out from under him once he gets an inkling of ever looking forward to anything.
It’s what some would call “p r a g m a t i c” .
Even during development it was just constant renovations as his depravity seemed to know no bounds.
High as a kite playing a racing game, my roommate told me and i said “ABOUT FUCKING TIME”
Don’t know the exact Time of Death, but when the news broke I was at home with my cat. Probably when it happened I was driving a relative to the doctor’s office.
At work scrolling through train twitter, looking at pictures like this