Okay, who the fuck wrote Five Nights At Freddy’s and why did nobody stop them? I’ve never seen such a needlessly complicated plot about haunted animatronics in my entire life. Why a serial killer? Why ghost children? Why the whole subplot with the aunt? Why have the main character use sleeping pills to sci-fi imagine his own brother’s murder? None of this makes any sense! For God sake, pick a genre and stick with it! 🤣
And those aren’t even my biggest questions. Here’s the bit I really don’t get. The main character is a night watchman guarding an abandoned fast food restaurant, right? But… if it’s abandoned… why are you paying someone to watch it? What is there to watch? If it’s abandoned, that usually means there’s nothing of value. That’s why it’s abandoned. What are they worried about? Squatters? Maybe the animatronics, except what’s a night watchman supposed to do? Throw his flashlight at them? Or is it like Night At The Museum where he’s expected to teach them magic tricks and stop Dick Van Dyke from stealing an ancient tablet?
No. Seriously. If the bear animatronic took its head off and revealed itself to be Rami Malek the entire time, that would have been a better movie.
Okay, who the fuck wrote Five Nights At Freddy’s and why did nobody stop them? I’ve never seen such a needlessly complicated plot about haunted animatronics in my entire life. Why a serial killer? Why ghost children? Why the whole subplot with the aunt? Why have the main character use sleeping pills to sci-fi imagine his own brother’s murder? None of this makes any sense! For God sake, pick a genre and stick with it! 🤣
And those aren’t even my biggest questions. Here’s the bit I really don’t get. The main character is a night watchman guarding an abandoned fast food restaurant, right? But… if it’s abandoned… why are you paying someone to watch it? What is there to watch? If it’s abandoned, that usually means there’s nothing of value. That’s why it’s abandoned. What are they worried about? Squatters? Maybe the animatronics, except what’s a night watchman supposed to do? Throw his flashlight at them? Or is it like Night At The Museum where he’s expected to teach them magic tricks and stop Dick Van Dyke from stealing an ancient tablet?
Okay, who the fuck wrote Five Nights At Freddy’s and why did nobody stop them? I’ve never seen such a needlessly complicated plot about haunted animatronics in my entire life. Why a serial killer? Why ghost children? Why the whole subplot with the aunt? Why have the main character use sleeping pills to sci-fi imagine his own brother’s murder? None of this makes any sense! For God sake, pick a genre and stick with it! 🤣
movies where someone hears an important message only once and retains all the details….
girl if that were me, we’d be fucked. I have to reread emails like 4 times.
I was in a college psych class, and the teacher was doing some kind of exercise about memory, patterns, and retention. He began with, “for instance, if I asked you what number the first letter of your name is in the alphabet, you wouldn’t be able to tell me right aw–”
“Ten,” I said.
“What?”
“J. J is ten,” I said again.
He stared at me.
“I happened to learn it while looking at the alphabet when I was five or six, and it just stayed in my brain,” I told him.
Then we did an exercise on retention. “I’m going to tell you a story,” he said, “and then I’m going to send you out of the room for five minutes, and when you come back, you have to repeat as much of the story back to me as possible.”
He told me a long and meandering story with no plot or structure, just a random series of events, place names, actions, etc. Then he sent me out of the room.
I looked at the wall for a while.
He called me back in five minutes later, stood me up in front of the class, and asked me to repeat “just as much of the story as you remember.” Apparently while I’d been gone he’d been telling the class about how eyewitness accounts aren’t reliable because people don’t remember things well after a certain period of time.
So I told his story back to him– not verbatim, but certain phrases were exact– and watched the consternation in his face as I accidentally blew up his (valid! and extensively studied!) lesson about how bad people’s retention is.
“It’s like a song,” I tried to explain to him, and the class. “Or a poem. Every part of the story has a little tag to remember it. I looked at the chalkboard while you were saying this part. My leg itched while you were saying that part. A chair squeaked during the next part. Then I just have to come back and go over all the sensations that I had while you were”
“Sit down,” he said.
I sat.
Turns out I’m Autisms Georg adn should not have been counted
ADHD version: A friend asked, on a field trip, why I knew the scientific name for Caltha palustris, “Well, we did that [one week long] field ID course [three years previously] and we saw it in one of the bogs”.
This, I was informed, is very much not a normal reason to remember the scientific name of a plant for the rest of your life.
It took me five whole years to learn when my partner’s birthday is.
I can remember specific details about games I played over two decades ago that I have not played since.
I once forgot it was my birthday. On my birthday. And when my sister (Who lived several hours away) jumped out of hiding and yelled happy birthday, I looked around to see who she was talking to.
Where is the International protection the Palestinian people is entitled to when the occupying power violates international law and harms those it is obliged to protect. Aren't Palestinians lives worth saving?






