I’m pretty sure this is not a traffic light

Also known as the “lasagna books”

Random lesser known facts in no particular order:

• You really have to say my name out loud before you start talking out of the blue otherwhise I won’t hear the whole sentence.
• Don’t break my hyperfocus unless dinner’s ready or the house is burning down. Everything else can wait.
• Dating is either the greatest thing in life or your worst nightmare. More often the second one. No way to know beforehand.
• You learn to condition yourself like a dog trainer, with treats and diversion.
• I wasn’t finished talking, I was pausing.
• No I won’t sing the whole song, just a part of the chorus or the intrumental riff. Yes, over and over for hours maybe. I know, I’m sorry.

Edit: Also, for the parents of children with ADHD get an adult with ADHD and make them interact with your child. You’ll learn more from 10 minutes of that than years of literally anything else.

“I really love chemistry, airplanes and fireworks”

You can draw a 3d printable guitar then knit a gigbag for it.
Finding a way to make my hobbies collide helped me a bit.

Facebook has officially become 4chan for boomers

Have you tried crying for 45/60 minutes? Works like a charm

I distro-hopped so many times I got so sick of change that I’ve stuck with Debian for 4 years, the longest ever. It’s a peaceful life.

Welp, now I’m curious…

I’m getting out of my comfort zone

Yeah sorry, I tend to get misantropic during the festivities. Right now doing harm to children is like you’re trying to sell it to me even more

At this stage, the people who still need to hear this are the people we’d like to get rid of, so that problem is probably going to solve itself

“Censorship” has become a buzzword and lost all of its meaning

your comment is ambiguous: are you insulting my opinion or the other opinion? I need to know so I can act accordingly

There’s always the risk that people who visit the house next door are into whatever annoying music you’re playing and end up moving there and blasting it for the rest of your life

But then how can I say “I love you” to my soulmate without the extra suffering and exploitation of human life the real ones provide?

As trivial as it sounds, pornography.
Imagine having to pull out the trench from the winter drawer and drive to another town’s smutt shop, so they don’t recognize you, every time you feel like wanking

Jenga in 2001

It’s a niche thing, but if you play electric guitar and need a virtual amplifier and effects, you’ll like Guitarix very much. Just thinking that is a community project blows me away every time

Let me get a gun and some Tesla stocks