In a perverse way, I kind of want them to win. I want the organisers to be forced to say the white part loud.

“As for anyone outside of that box… Good luck”

LEAVE IT THE FUCK ALONE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

GPS. I know how it works in principle* - but it’s still magic that I can be in the most remote spot in the world and still get my exact bearings to the nearest square metre.

( * Triangulate from the time offsets in ping messages from four or more satellites with synchronised clocks, right?)

“Has the level of your inner struggle ‌reached the stage ‌of you negotiating with yourself?”

God DAMN

I found my way in via Lions Led By Donkeys and now I’m addicted to WTYP and KJB. What a collection of lunatics.

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Looks plasticky, like a negative mold made from a cast of a real person. Insert your own “casting” puns below and I’ll see you all in hell.

based tbh