we know
Jenna decided to play VR chat for the first time in awhile, and in less than an hour, someone has pulled her aside, and, based on just what I can hear her saying, sheās talking to an egg who doesnāt want to transition because they were raised Christian and is having a crisis of faith about it. Never change, VR chat.
i missed the part of the bible that commanded āthou shalt not change genderā and the part that said āGod made you perfect as you are - just physically though, your brain is wrong for thinking differentlyā but I havenāt read the whole thing in a bit
challenge from god n shit
Proost.
She is now in a happier place. I can only assume everything is still working out well for all parties involved on the other side. *drinks*
Nothing is eternal. The same applies to jobs and mysteries. Eventually, all [ā¦] will learn the unknown they are destined to meet, and finish their reports on their field research.
They are still alive. All of them. Iām grateful I didnāt have witness the same sudden departure as I had to with [ā¦]. People say heās fighting the one above, but to me heās still alive. In our memoriesā in my memory. I am no undertaker, but I pray I can remember them for a long time.
ā¦I love stories. Iāll head to bed and continue fantasizing. Thatās the purpose of their lore after all. Reality pushes my fiction in a direction, but it doesnāt necessarily dictate my dreams.
YEP
Nope
Nope
play vrchat, want to talk to fun people
people start furry erp in public
play webfishing instead to meet some cool people
people start furry erp in public
open fol
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(the ending of this story is up to you, the people)
short weekday is over. welcome to the weekend
isnāt it messed up how marshal just gets to control the flow of time
I just created a fiber optics signal in sinulink (surprisingly easy) ama
Driving now nice ama
Youāre driving? Shouldnāt you be paying attebtion to the road?
- :money_flying_away:
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vr chat is a hell scape
i kinda love vrchat but it is a hellscape
You are so mean to the tutuu
@Jaiden you were in my dream. There was a cafeteria and you were sitting there eating. You dropped your fork and started crying and complaining in a childish voice because you struggled to pick it up from the floor coz it gave you pain. I picked it up for you. Then i look down and there is a whole cutlery of 8 or so knives, forks, spoons, all yours. Youre still crying. Me and another girl help you pick them up. Then i offer to pat your back so you feel better. You say okay and then as im patting you you slowly transform into a cat. I tell you āsleep sleepā and you curl up right in your plate of greasy rice you were eating and start sleeping. Im laughing at you coz you got rice and grease all over you. Then i start uncontrollably puking rice and grease myself and i feel embarassed of anyone seeing me. And then it transitioned to another scene with different characters
MUCH to think about