All I can see when I look at these sequel trilogy stormtrooper helmets is Quagmire’s chin.

I’ve played every single Arkham game as they came out. I was so pissed when I found out this game was riddled with microtransactions, but because Kevin Conroy I got it anyways, and I didn’t hate it fully at first, but all you do is grind. I tried so hard to defend this game not just to myself but my friends, and I can’t do it anymore. This game sucks, I mean all the Brainiac fights are rinse and repeats of the justice league fights. I don’t know why I expected them to include more story as the seasons released, not the half assed barely animated artwork cutscenes instead of fully rendered cutscenes. Corporate greed ruins yet another thing I love.

I got out of a 10+ year relationship a couple years ago and got to say I’m content on my own. Tried like four dating sites and realized I’m happier by myself.

Thank you, I upvoted and saved your post. Also very much enjoying it.

Could you provide me with one of them? I love minesweeper. Would play it religiously, but my frustration at having to play the guessing game. It only made it worse that my win to lose ratio was not based on my own failures but on chance. Also doesn’t matter what it’s for Windows, Linux, or Android.

What’s weird is I just got done reading about this very thing and the fact they refuse to admit they did anything wrong.

Thank you finally got around to setting it up on my phone.

My ex fiancée left me two years ago. We were together for 10 years. It’s difficult, if you have a friend reach out to them. Being alone was the worst thing for me.

Whenever I turn my VPN off to check my bank account and forget to turn it back on.

Anxiety

I’m never more paranoid, and constantly watching the package tracking. Reloading it every few hours then when it is fucking FedEx. I think I have got one package ever where I didn’t have to end up calling them, cause they always leave it somewhere else or it’s destroyed. First package I ever got I had to walk down the road in the rain and meet the driver because he couldn’t find where I lived and then walk back with him following me so he would “know next time.” That was after three days calling and explaining to them that I live across the street from the church that they repeatedly said they knew where it was at.