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While he's at it, he'll probably start patent trolling Linux community for X window system.

Putin is clicking "fabricate casus belli", but he has nominated himself as chancellor, with diplomacy stats of an inbred retard.

I was born with a very simple emotional spectrum. I basicly only feel primitive emotions like anger, fear, anxiety, lust, fulfilment and their absence. My serotonin levels are very low and boosting it with meds makes no difference. I hold this as my expertice on the matter. Anger and anxiety rule my reality.

To the point. Emotions have physical and mental component. One can't live without the other. Be aware of this and the fact that you can be unwillingly feeding them, with thougts you run in your head.

To kill an emotion you clear your head till the physical component subsides. After that you need a little mental discipline, not to reignite it. It doesn't happen in a second, so plenty of time to catch yourself in the act.

The idea that emotions are energy that needs to be vented is bs.

Sadly mostly all Russians only get news approved by the current regime. You can be sure Navalny isn't there.

People reading sources outside Russia or using sources that can't be silenced by declaring them foreign agents, like individual Telegram channels, are a small minority.

One of these bunny destroyers was tailing me last week when I was walkin my dog. Kept 20-40 meter distance behind us and was clearly visible on the road.

My dog has a somewhat fox-like silhouette, so I'm quessing that sparked some interest.

Powersaving feature seems quite plausible, since 'reset event trigger' feels incosistent. Most of the times you need to open duckduckgo, input something on the search field and click, but not always. Feels like there's also a time component.

I haven't rebooted my phone for 28 days, so I'm starting that.

Let's call this a false alarm for now.

Does anyone know how I can get Britney out of my head?

...it's OPs fault.

Is this the reason why it's so hard to find what are names of those female singers in those hit songs from famous DJs.

I thought the very thing about DRG was that you make shitload of new friends.

Most of the wagners too.

Don't go in there after grandad. The smell of an old mans ass, smell of a hemorrhoid cream and heat on the toilet seat, tells you a tale.

Oh my. That's craptastic. Looks more like grandads silvery pubic hair on a dark colored toilet seat.

Probably equally joyful to discover.