I think the worst part of all these pictures of neckbeards or plain kooky people is that there had to be at least two people who conceived that person.
somewhere, anywhere, there are two of the most disappointed parents in the world, constantly lamenting about how their son didn't become a sports player, a mathematician, a programmer- hell, a somebody. and instead, became
these kinds of people.
He types as incoherrently as me, I think this is my future self.
how's life in the future? i hear you've got firsthand experience
