by achrilock
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Ah, to be honest, I really don’t wish or hope anymore, fucked as it all is. When I go to sleep I just kinda yearn for a decent asteroid impact or a gamma ray burst or a pandemic that doesn’t half-ass the job. Don’t particularly care if I survive. The way I figure it the 99% who get wiped out are set free from whatever the hell this is that humans have made and the 1% who survive can finally just relax and be left alone. Now that’s a kind of tired that only comes with age and experience, I think.
So, who else thinks Trump will ‘get off,’ as they say? 😆
It’s funny. All the shit that dude did: a million dead from COVID malfeasance, secret shuffles and prisons for migrant kids, the hurricane fiasco, having Putin’s butt baby, trying to bring back fascism and declaring antifascism all but treason, trying to stage a coup and start a civil war… all of that stuff, and the best the state can come up with is hushpuppy payments. And the prosecution’s case was flimsy af, at that.
What, exactly, is it with the ‘cohens?’ Is it a function of the simulation substrate that determines the nature of the Illuminati? Or is it the, ever-insidious, homosexual chicken agenda? Think about it. It’s right there in plain sight. ‘Co,’ meaning ‘together,’ and ‘hen,’ meaning ‘woman chicken.’ I’m only trying to follow these patterns, friends. I’m not antisemitic, and I’m not anti-lesbian-chicken, but our children need to be educated. It’s for the children. We’ve got to think of the eggs.
I had a dream last night that I was trying, in a blog post written on notebook paper, to describe the differences between contemporary leftist ideology versus authoritarian communism or neoliberal democracy. I was explaining, using the civics wheel from Stellaris, that while we are egalitarian we also assigned greater importance to certain intrinsic concessions toward living things, and that this therefore made us ‘spiritualists’ within that context. Straight from the aliens to my brain, to you.
Okay, new campaign. Let’s be good guys!
Finished off the Awakened Empire. I’m assuming the campaign glitched, because all galactic crises ended, the end-game year had passed, and it was still stuck in a ‘victory not possible during a crisis’ state. So, since all disasters were over and the galaxy was in a state of relative peace and tranquility, I renounced the galactic custodianship and decided that was game. Second place to the federation in the west / top individual polity. Got two more achievements. Good fun 🤖
Anyway, the game. Wouldn’t you believe that a weird campaign got even weirder, and went into overtime? Apparently, if there is a galactic crisis in progress, no one can win. Thus, the saga continues. Sent a million fleet power out and lost most of it, but in this conflict, against a vastly superior force, we have about a 2:1 K/D ratio, and an economy to keep it up, if I can deal with all of the new mouths to feed after conquest. Also, got a couple of sweet achievements ^^