I hope he dies.

I hope he dies alone, and afraid.

I hope he dies in pain, abandoned by every system he thought would save him.

I hope the last thought he has before his consciousness slips away is the unshakable, horrifying understanding of all the evil he's done.

I hope he feels a regret so deep and profound that he realizes there is no salvation for his soul, no afterlife tolerant enough to allow him respite.

Then, and only then;

I hope he dies.

RE: https://retro.pizza/@thevhswizard/115701388755920270

This is a tradition for me as well! Even if I don't watch any other Christmas media, I always make time for Muppet Family Christmas. It's my favorite. <3

Super Sentai is dead and Gozyuger killed it.

I can't say I'm surprised. But I am heartbroken nonetheless.

Bra shopping is so miserable. Not only am I an unusual size that is next to impossible to find (42K), just the act of shopping triggers all the ads that insist the only desirable bra is one that ~lifts~ and ~separates~.

Fuck that noise. I want something that flattens my chest and keeps my back from hurting, and no wires.

(And don't get me started on the brands that claim to be for "big chests" but stop cold at a G-cup.)

Gimme the uniboob! I *prefer* it! I just want the pain to fucking STOP.