Indeed. It's not just that he's a mentally ill socially maladroit autistic weirdo tranny, although that by itself is pretty alienating. It's that he seals his fate by choosing to associate with other similar people, who are by nature thin-skinned narcissists who are quick to take offense and will never forgive once they do.
Him talking about enemies, specifically the term enemy, reminds me of Something Awful trannies talking about posting enemies. Is this a narc thing? It just seems like weird label to me. There is a good chance that the people who Luke thinks of as enemies don't know he exists. Maybe they did at one time and there was a twitter spat, but don't think about him on a regular basis. It strikes me as incredibly self-centered to believe there are people sitting around plotting your demise like it's some sort feud between high school cliques. I have no doubt Luke and other histrionic trannies believe they are in one and the craziest thing is that it might be true for some of them. There are definitely discord cabals and other sort of faggotry surrounding these people. There just isn't any evidence they're targeting around Luke.
It's more of a maladjusted nerd/social anxiety thing. Troonery often ascribes malice where none exists so that when other people react poorly to you, it's because they're transphobic, and not because you're an annoying sperg.
As long as one of the options is: "wanders into CHAZ and is shot while searching for TLoU2 landmarks"
I'm thinking also "41% off Ship Canal Bridge," "Assassinated by agents of trans game dev polycule," "ODs on estrogen laced with bootleg fentanyl," and "Parents stop returning calls, starves."
Maybe it’s just me but I like to think I’d need a little more than ‘we move some fat from somewhere to... somewhere else’ before I let someone cut into my face with a scalpel
Sometimes I'll wonder if I'm being an autistic weirdo about something; a hobby, location, whatever. Then I read one of Luke's long screeds about a mediocre video game and realize that I'm in the clear. I like how he's been in the city for a day and he's already determined that he stays strictly downtown. I know he know he planned that in advance given his ubanophilia, but the way he states it as fact like he's some Manhattenite who hasn't ventured above 10th St in a decade because of the poors makes me laugh.
Like I was saying upthread, that might have a lot to do with simple mobility as much as his weird obsessions. It's not like just hopping the NYC subway uptown. Getting out of that part of Seattle to anywhere worth going and getting back is a pain in the ass without a car.
From the background of his hideous selfies, he was in a roomette at the other end of the consist. I was just in coach going a couple hundred miles to the kind of place he thinks is full of zombies, enemies, and murderous rural game developers.
Yeah, I don't think he's going to bother doing the chain of sidequests to get a pass from Warlord Raz.
If it wasn't featured in TLOU2, I'm sure he can't be bothered to go there. He's that autistic.
Oh hey there late oughts edgy, atheist, libertarian Luke. Its been a while.
Which could easily be smoothed over with a face to face conversation buuuuuuut...
That was my thought as well. Go down the next morning, apologize, and tell them you'll be building furniture again today because you just moved in, yadda yadda. Ask if there is a good time to do it so you won't interrupt a work call, napping child, or whatever.
