cries in American deprivation

It’d be a stupid way to end up getting punched.

“What happened?”

“Well Doc, it started with a boring conversation…”

Don’t be Bashful! What’s the worst that could happen?

If I can’t escape the conversation at that point, I just see if I can work in all of the names of the seven dwarves to entertain myself.

“Just thinking about that makes me Sleepy…” etc.

They won’t notice if it’s done well and even if they do notice, what are they gonna do?

Good and bad can coexist in a worldview. Teach your kids that they should love their neighbors but your neighbors are all white and straight (-presenting), etc. They were terrible in aggregate in a lot of ways, but there was solid agreement that Nazis could go fuck themselves. If boomers wish their kids would listen to them more, maybe they should remember their own parents’ stances on fascism.

Row 2 would kick in the teeth of Row 3 if they saw them voting for fascists like they keep doing.

Yes, but I, like many before me and many more to come, have played out the exact same classical tragedy:

Everyone: “Don’t stick your dick in crazy.”

Me: sticks dick in crazy

Chorus: “Woe be to our Hero, fallen to hubris, laid to waste! O! How defiant was he to the Gods and to the exhortations of his fellows! The sour reapings of his field of pride now taint his wine, a potted plant now lay shattered in his sink for some reason, and his Game boy Advance game collection now lay in the hands of the deceiver who hath no Game Boy, nor knowledge of their value, nor interest in gaming!”

I thought through it and I’d wager a stiff draught that it ought not be so rough, though as I’m taught, it’s nought to cough at that a sturdy, taut bough would snap under the weight of its idiosyncrasies.

English acting like it’s not a fucked up language where “the big, red, round, wrapped box” is fine but “the wrapped, round, red, big box” is wrong.

1. Fred Trump putting it in
2. Fred Trump keeping it in

Worcester in Massachusetts is generally pronounced with a vowel that sounds something halfway between the “oo” in “wood” and the “u” is “run”. And since Massachusetts, there’s no R in sight. “Woosta”/“wusta”.

This is pretty similar, just with a “sher” sound on the end.

I would stream Crap Demon Hunters.

No, but you can do the cool disarm move of taking the gun, dropping the mag, and pulling the slide/charging bolt to eject the chambered round.

There probably is a “game” or two that fully simulate a gun down to disassembly, but those types are rarely actually games and more just sandboxes.

There are VR games where you can basically do a lot of this. No tripping and spilling bullets or being taken prisoner, but the full simulation of ammo, magazine, and chambering.

I played a battle royale game in VR once where in the pre-match fuck-around period, someone stole my gun out of my hands so I took the ammo lying on the bed and threw it out the window so he couldn’t get it. We had a laugh, he gave the gun back, and I shot him with it.

Good times.

Santorini. It was just an ambition project that got a little out of hand. I also made a self-contained version that has its own fold-out case.

Mine only accommodates 1 game.

Yes, in the UK you have to say “bap tide”

To each their own, but floor() sacrifices precision and we’re deep into Nerdville here.

3.14.2. Do you even math?

Or, as mentioned already, 3.14.16 or 3.14.159, etc.