It's so damn hard though. It feels like everyone with money and power is deeply inspired by every distopian novel or movie in existence
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I'm not sure if Suffering O'Brien is necessarily the best choice for this meme, because it kinda implies that the moment things start looking up, a simulated lifetime of prison trauma is waiting around the next corner...
He also has a loving wife and two kids. He loves his job (most days) and seems genuinely fulfilled in life.
Yeah that's likely because DS9 is, at its core, an episodic series. If my life mostly reset every Monday, that would make things quite a bit more tolerable.
He is the poster child for that exact reason. He keeps getting the shit end of the stick... but he keeps going because he has an awesome support system that makes everything better.
because it kinda implies that the moment things start looking up, a simulated lifetime of prison trauma is waiting around the next corner...
That feels about right.
It is an eternal meme. A trope. The Bibble has Job. Star Trek has Miles. Job lost his family and children to gamblor and miles loses them to the pah wraiths and a time hole. The parallelograms are there, it's in revelations people.
Despite everything that has happened, O'Brien has worked through it with counseling and the support of his family and friends. Something to aspire to if you get your fair share of hardships too.
When observed, happiness only comes in particles
That's a happy guy
I really need this as a bookmark
I found it just sitting on ground outside. Best day of my life.
Best day OUR lives, comrade.
You can take high quality photos of this for the rest of the fediverse and all, become our new God. I've been looking for a new Nicole/violet
How does one get malort outside of the US?
The shortest summary of a Subnautica playthrough
Eh, if you can't find reasons to stay alive, there's always spite.
The universe might be out to get me, but at least I'll go down fighting.
Or, as someone much more versed in words put it:
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Eh, if you can’t find reasons to stay alive, there’s always spite.
Spite is great until it isn't. Then it shatters and won't support weight again.
I don't think I can.
All I see on the horizon is, at best, eco-fascism and at worst the slow crumbling of humanity before nuclear annihilation.
Why continue to have eyes if all I can see is destruction? Why continue to have ears if all I can hear is hatred? Why continue to have a mouth if the only words I can speak is righteous anger and cries of despair?
The glimmers of happiness get fewer and further between as life goes on. I just yearn for the long sleep; it feels like it'd be peaceful, unburdened, my metaphorical shoulders fucking hurt and I'm tired.
Me (I've been depressed for more than half my time on this earth):

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It's a good message tho don't take this as a attack I'm just coping lmao
HAPPINESS COMES IN WAVES
So do sharks.
...and mermaids
But for how long before it's shit again?
as far as BeeGees covers goes this one is a bit unorthodox but I can get behind it

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