Discussion Why I'm disappointed in humanity

Ophious actually suffered from forgetting how to breathe at one point.

Within that time loop, I believe they died approximately thirty times?

 

that kinda sad tho

 

So breathtaking it takes my breath away!

 

This happens when you're really sleepy and can't fucking sleep

 

Again, never happened
you suddenly just said I did and treated it like it was fact or something

 

Why'd you have to turn it romantic?

 

I think i read tutorial on how to find out you're a boy or girl before with the same drawn instructions.

 

I am currently manually breathing.

 

It’s the only picture I had about breathing I deleted a lot of stuff from my phone last night

 

Isn't this more of an issue?

 

Well imagine the rest humanity is this dumb while there's crisis coming soon and they look at you like
"Boy you're the only hope left for humanity !"

Would you begrudgingly assumes command to avert the crisis as best as you can would you rather start to act and pretend to be just as dumb to avoid the responsibility ?

 

If your optimism for humanity lasts longer than 5 minutes upon first contact with the internet, please see a Neurosurgeon immediately, as you have critical brain damage.

 

Spoiler: Sun and moon

“Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe.”
“ there once was a moon, as beautiful as can be, only the stars could fathom, but the sun could not see. The sun so radiant, he burns so bright. The moon so luminous, but only shows her face during the night. Wounded and raged, the sun cries and cries, so sad he hides from the skies hoping to see her. The days become dark, because the sun will not shine. The waves crash so harsh on the shoreline because there is a storm breaching on the inside. If the sun couldn’t see the moon, he would find another way to display his love. While the sun was thinking, the moon was astray. You see..the moon loves the sun so much, that when he is away, she chooses not to take a single breath, because not seeing him today, is a pain worse than death. the sun can not see but he can hear, he can feel her soul and it soon became clear. The sun would die each and every night to let his true love breathe, for it would put an end to all her misery. ” “ a tale like this should be heard and seen.” “And no one will know it is the story of you and me.”

 

Genius! Rather than play dumb or take responsibility, pretend to die! Problem solved! As expected of the hope of the world!