I wish there was an all knowing being I could talk to after a overwatch loss so I would know that shit wasn’t my fault and the all knowing being would be like “YA YO TEAMMATES WERE STRAIGHT MOUTH BREATHERS DOG LMAOOO” and i would feel sad but probably less sad
Lady walked through the door at work, ignored my hello, looked at me and just said “Guinea pig” then kept walking wtfug is she calling me a Guinea pig for