Андрей Быдло

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Cake day: September 12th, 2023

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  • We became afraid of being sentimental or wrong because modern internet does encourage that. I thank Lemmy for sometimes I feel like I can tell something there wihtout trying to win over someone, to be right and get upvotes. I recently replied supportively to a person I’ve taken a fight with a week ago, and that seems organic to what we people do over time. It’s just a simple message from me, nothing to write home about, really, but I’d like for web to become less edgy and more diverse and accepting. That’s the way to encourage more people to open up.


  • I hated him, but that’s just a metric of how good acting and writing there was. This cartoon has a certain flavor to it, like an old doom metal record found in the garage probably. And authors did a lot more than I expected from these series, with all these quotes and references, and it feels somehow fitting with the cheap style of 90s cartoon, it kinda adds to the feeling of a lost media treasure no one but you knows of. Thanks for reminding me about it. And for that I’m to share my beloved quote by Goliath: ‘As long as we are together, there’s our home’, that, albeit simple, stroke me with a thought of home being not just a place, or not a place at all, but your treasured people (or, well, gargoyles) making home wherever they are, that rings very right with me at that time when I hate my current surroundings and gravitate towards those who understand me. That’s kinda telling about it’s quality if people can recall the quotes from an old show by memory. It feels like I need to rewatch it once again. Thanks.






  • ‘What’s that for?’ - Odo asks as he enters the room lit by aromatic candles. - ‘I was told there’s a sexual harrassment in the making!’

    ‘It started since you entered the room, officer!’ - He said, as two got closer.

    ‘That’s not a joke matter, Quark!’ - Odo’s face hanged over him.

    ‘And I’m not joking either…’ - Said ferengi while wrapping around him and slap-grabbing his thin ass.

    ‘Quark?!’ - He cries.

    ‘For a metamorph, you have troubles pretending it doesn’t turn you on.’ He said, feeling it with his own hand,

    ‘I’m tired of pretending it doesn’t, Quark. But how’s that with your culture?’ Odo tried the last line of defence.

    ‘Rule of acquesition #25.’ Answered Quark. ‘When you are deep into the land, stop dreaming of seashells when there’s a tasty sausage nearby!’

    ‘You folks have rules for everything, I see.’ Said Odo, as fereingi started to pull down his throusers.

    That night, Odo’s investigation got a weird symmetry to it, for the deeper he came, the more he learnt about himself. He dosed off stimulating Quark’s ears from behind. For this very moment he finally felt secure, and with a person who was his personal foe since cardassians… He hugged him tight. This little suspect needs a lot of work in the future.