Leaving a plague of abandonment trauma in his wake.

Why? Seems to work well most of the time for me.

I feel sorry for the guy now. He’s in over his head and trying to defend himself ineffectively. And now a bunch of lemmings are mocking him too, which I get, but it’s still fucked up. Humans suck.

John is a gifted orator. His timing is really tight.

Cue Theramin

“Enshitification”

Inquiring minds want to know

Nor weird at all. It requires a social and emotional maturation process to occur before an adult can appreciate the golden rule. When this developmental process fails you have a chronological adult who is developmentally immature. One of the technical names used to refer to this outcome is narcissism. Such people have prominent narcissistic traits.

That’s the way! Using the same rhetorical pattern they are used to hearing, “they took our jobs!” and slightly modifying it to point to a different “evil”, the corporations rather than the traditional scapegoats.

That’s how it works in most abusive relationships. The perpetrator behaves terribly and then is forgiven. Like the tide coming in each time the abuse is worse, more damaging or in this case more demeaning, but the cost of exiting the relationship is too high because it means to become alone and people hate loneliness more than being shit upon so they complain and stay and hope that this time it will be better even though if they think about it they know it won’t be.

During orgasm you’d have to switch to “BBRRRRRRRRRING!, BBBRRRRRRRRRRRING!”. If your partner did something you didn’t like you’d have to go, " NOPE! NOPE! NOPE!"

I suppose by this logic Joseph was cucked

Are these actual installs or are they counting steambox?

Probably because its much funnier in its changed form?

It could be. Its what meditation might facilitate.

Absolutely not real, but super close to what real looked like at one point until the last panel which is postmodern.

Sometimes watching what goes on in your head when you’re not fixed on anything else is very funny. Its like being an inward facing anthropologist.

What a portrait of primate anger it is.

Rest in Peace Aaron.

So how do you know who to trust?