It is mostly due to depression and having very little confidence in what people often call “Critical Thinking Skills” And I know that, when I read something, I am literal minded due to autism, so I often make incorrect conclusions, unless I am told outright what the intended message was.

What if the topic is Folktales from Russia and other places? Shouldn’t their short length per tale not be good for practicing reading?

So… They weren’t actually being serious? And were just repeating a phrase all this time!? Another incident of me being Literal Minded…

And I thought Oreos Flavors were strange.

Reminds me of a Mark Twain Quote. “It’s no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense.”

Or he is saying “Come on out little bees… there is no need to be afraid.”

This use of bright colors, and the general hand drawn look reminds me of a Studio Ghibli background.

Maybe we should get an update on the human body. For example, permanently remove Body Hair, since it no longer serves any function.

At this point, I wouldn’t be surprised if Cthulhu actually DID exist somewhere in the ocean.

I admit, at the moment, I was just giving in to peer pressure where my leftist friends think I don’t seem “leftist” enough for them, so I am trying to prove to them that I am devoted to the cause, no matter how much it discomforts me. I was bullied once about it months ago, but I still don’t want it to happen again.

Well, Old World Blues could work. There could be mods that allow you to make other vegetables and fruits into Salient Green, and use them to make lots of Trail Mix.

I do fight the Legion. I was making a joke about intentionally using overkill on a tiny enemy.

They look like they’re on the moon.

Now watch as I play Fallout New Vegas, and use a rifle meant for Anti Tank Action… To kill a Gecko.

I prefer a shoulder cat, where the cat acts as my scarf.

I have noticed lots of examples of people using religion to “justify” actions that are right at home with the playbook of a Snake Oil Salesman.

I am used to feeling empty and soulless. Don’t know what a decorated place looks like. Maybe I am spending too much time living in a college dorm.

I shall allow my male OCs to wear bright colors. Pink. Bluish Spruce, even Apple Green.

It would be the only soup I eat. I hate soups and stews. They are too hot, they are full of liquid and I hate the tactile sensation of hot liquid.

I am also Cisgender if that effects anything.