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A LOST CAUSE

they / them

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about me
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Heya.
I'm a 23 year old cybersecurity student living in the PNW who likes to make trashy music in their bedroom, play video games, obsess over music, and talk to random people on the internet.i'm cool with everyone, will talk about anything, and just do my best to exist.don't be a cunt
<3

Do not interact:
minors
haters
angels
losers
loversand uh... other 6 letter words.

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settings
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Counter Strike
SENS: 4.86
DPI: 3200
RATIO: 16/9
ZOOM SENS: 0.81VALORANT
SENS: 3.055
DPI: 1600
RATIO: 16/9
ZOOM SENS: 3.873Call of Duty
SENS: 3.2
DPI: 1600
ADS SENS: 1.2 LEGACY

I'm not good at any of these games

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STATS
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What putes this cum
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CPU: i9-12700F
GPU: 3080 Founders Edition
CPU COOLER: NZXT Kraken 240
PSU: EVGA SuperNOVA 1000+ P3
Motherboard: Gigabyte B660M DS3H
RAM: Corsair Vengeance RGB 8GB x4
STORAGE: Samsung Evo 990 2TB

I've got ps5 and switch too, not to flex.

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All my other shit.
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pc:
Mouse: Logitech G Pro
Keyboard Logitech G Pro
Headphones: Logitech G Pro
Mousepad: Logitech G440
Microphone: Logitech Blue Yeti Blackout
Monitors: Scepter E255B + E248Wother:
tp-link UH720
stream deck mk2
HUANUO Dual Monitor Stand
jbl charge 5 x2 (psuedo studio speakers)guitar:
Dean EVO XM: DR DBG-10
Squier Stratocaster: EB Super Slinky
Schecter C-1 plus: D'Addario NYXL1046
Epiphone Traditional Pro III: EB Regular Slinky
Martin D-18 Acoustic (1967): EB Earthwood Lights
Squier Bronco Bass: Fender 7250M Roundwounds
Amplifier(s): Fender Mustang LT25 | Neural DSP sim

I have a lot of other stuff too

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OSHA Checkpoint Fuck Face
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Listen, you really need to understand that ignoring workplace safety isn’t just about small accidents—it’s about plunging yourself into the kind of nightmare that makes you question everything. Safety is there to keep you from falling into the void, the abyss where one wrong move turns into an endless spiral of consequences. You can’t imagine the horrors that await if you let your guard down for even a second.Imagine you're walking through a warehouse, and you notice the industrial machinery whirring in the background. No one’s bothering to make sure the safety guards are in place. You get a little too close to one of them—a machine that’s supposed to crush material with unbelievable force. The machine doesn’t care if you're paying attention or not. It moves slowly, agonizingly slow, but it’s coming down. And you feel it. That quiet terror as you realize there’s no way to pull back, no way to escape. You’re trapped in this moment, with the heavy pressure growing as the machine inches closer. Your body starts to feel the weight of it, the slow, inevitable press against you. It’s not over in a split second. No, you’re aware of every inch, every second, as the machine closes in on you. Every bit of pressure builds, stretching time, making every second feel like an eternity. It’s too late to scream, too late to fight back. The machine doesn’t stop—it just keeps coming.Or, picture this: you’re working on a scaffold, a few stories up, and the wind starts picking up. It’s light at first, but then it turns fierce. You should know better than to ignore that gut feeling, but you do. The harness? It’s not snug. The straps aren’t tight. In one horrifying second, the wind knocks you off balance. You try to reach for something, anything, but there's nothing to grab. You’re falling, falling so slowly. You can see it all. The ground rushing toward you, the faces of your coworkers blurred in the distance. You know you won’t survive the impact. But as your body drops, you feel like it’s drawn out forever. In that brief moment, you feel the raw panic, the helplessness that only someone who’s in freefall can experience. You hit the ground hard, your body twisted in ways it wasn’t meant to be. And the worst part? You never feel the relief of death. You’re left there, paralyzed, unable to move, your body broken but still aware. You can see the world, but it’s a nightmare you can’t wake up from.And here’s the final one. You're standing next to a large container of chemicals, something that could easily spill and cause chaos. Someone makes a mistake, and the container tips, spilling the chemicals everywhere. The air gets thick with the fumes, and you can’t breathe. You try to run, but the fumes keep following you, creeping up in your lungs like a suffocating blanket. Your eyes burn, your skin stings, and you feel yourself growing weaker with each second. It’s not just a burn; it’s something worse, something persistent. You try to scream, but your throat is closing. You’re not dead, but you’re not alive either. You’re stuck in a haze, unable to escape the aftermath, as the world continues on around you, oblivious to the fact that you’re caught in the aftermath of a catastrophe you didn’t see coming.The bottom line? Safety is there for a reason. It’s not just to protect you from simple accidents; it’s to keep you from falling into a nightmare you can’t escape. Those moments where time feels like it’s stretching out forever, where your body can’t escape, and you realize you’ve made a choice that’s irreversible. Don’t let your guard down. Because when something goes wrong, it doesn’t just end. It keeps you trapped in a reality where every second is a reminder that you didn’t take the necessary precautions to protect yourself.

why'd you click nsfw anyway...
weirdo.