The Aristocrats!

Bear down for jailtime.

Fuck EA.

Look, it’s a fascist influencer!

I would never trust anything Kennedy said.

Probably. Same way they called them violent sex predators. They aren’t trying to contribute to a conversation.

My sense is that they don’t think there is such a thing as rehabilitation and would prefer execution. But that’s my personal smell test.

Definitely, my situation would not be normal in Minneapolis, where I was born and grew up. There it was a little more chaotic, longer lines, but still not terrible.

Minnesota hasn’t been one of those states desperately trying to keep people from voting, thankfully.

And we are trying to keep it that way.

We don’t have these issues here in Minnesota. Plenty of polling places, short lines.

Here in Duluth I live right across the street from the church that is a polling station. Never taken me more than ten minutes including the walk there and back.

That deserves its own sequel.

Diarrhea 5: Well Shit, You Can Shart on Aliens Now

Outright fucking sociopath.

I just misread the comment I was replying to, as usual.

It’s the Star Trek training sim test where there’s no way to actually win.

He was an asshole too. But it is easier to forget running water without the audible cue.

I lived with a deaf man for a few months and one thing I noticed is he would often forget to turn off the water in the kitchen.

He didn’t watch TV at all and was not at all respectful when someone was watching or listening to something. Just constant interruptions.

I’m 50 and I hate that piece of shit.

My first CRPG, and my only RPG had been D&D.

My dad ran a campaign for our family when I was seven or so. Original D&D, not even advanced. It didn’t last terribly long but left a lifelong impression.

I recently inserted Creeping Coins to my Curse of Strahd campaign, as a matter of fact.

It was an unpopular twist, despite the group carrying a fortune in cursed money and having nothing whatsoever to spend it on.

My buddies and I would play on the Playstation (2?) and I got very very good at ninja roping across the map to drop dynamite on someone’s head and swing back to safety in time.

Nothing more I loved than that maneuver, except maybe getting a concrete donkey.

I loved that so so much. He broke all the rules. He told jokes, read them from a book, paced them terribly, and paused for laughter when there wasn’t any.

“Cloris Leachman is here!” checks the book “Cloris, if people say you’re over the hill, don’t believe them. You’ll never be over the hill. Not in the car you drive.”

I turned it off last night when they had someone on talking about their son who was one of the hostages.

All this time to put a name and face to one victim but not to discuss the overall tragedy that has happened and is still happening to tens of thousands.

It was extremely tone-deaf, and if they were going to represent one side of the victims they really should have done so with the innocent Palestinians caught in the middle as well.

Ahahahaha… ahem.

The thing I said was a bad look for the trailer yesterday was made up. And here I’d been thinking Coppola had a file folder of critics that gave him bad reviews.

Nope. I have no clue what their thinking was here but it’s definitely turned me away from watching.