The bird is dead!

Elon and his righteous quest to kill Twitter.
And it’s good. Literally Don Quixote of our times.

WefWef rocks. It has a nice name, too.

To be perfectly honest I don’t feel like anything is fun anymore.

The more I read about it, the more I think a reinforced metal bathtub would be a better choice for such voyage.

Oh I get that. I’m living in the city centre in one of Poland’s major cities and assholes with motorbikes and sportscars are literally revving the engine ALL. THE. TIME.
And it’s such a useless stuff, too. Like, yesterday at 2AM some asshat on a bike just kept burning the tires and revving the engine for 3 minutes straight.

And I had to wake up at 4AM for work, so obviously I’m pissed.

I mean, who thought that giving drunk people explosives on a massive scale would be a good idea?

Here in Poland there’s always at least 10 big news on New Year’s Eve of some drunk asshole blowing his hands off or permanently damaging the baby, or killing the dog, or some other shit.