…that’s enough internet for today, I think.
…that’s enough internet for today, I think.
My only beef with this video was needing to pause it dozens of times to read the tons of text that flew by too fast. Otherwise, it’s what you expect from Frost: meticulously researched, eloquent, and passionate.
I knew nothing about Nick until the Escapist exodus. I just went with the narrative that it was a solidarity move, and I was thrilled to see SW take off. Frost leaving abruptly (to the public) confused the hell out of me. But that was point 1 addressed in the video. And then the deluge of receipts started.
Holy hell.
I hope the rest of the SW team kicks this turd to the curb. He’s been riding Yahtzee’s coattails long enough.
I felt that way going from a 360 to XB1. More of the same, just shinier. I don’t think I’ve used my XB1 for anything except Rock Band in over a year. And the only reason I felt the urge to get a Series is that so RB loads in less than 10 minutes. (Well, that and Flight Simulator.)
Nintendo and indies are the only things keeping my interest in console gaming.
children’s book (? Title? - no two kids are not on fire!)
Damn near pissed myself laughing the first time I saw it.
You just keep doin your thing man.
The Republican party went from being an evangelical Christian, tax-cut whackoparty into…
A vague blank slate that people can project their hopes onto with no accountability whatsoever.
They’d see a VPN connection, where it’s going, how much traffic it’s using, and the origination point on the network. Might as well put up a giant red arrow over your desk.
Great, now I’m out of touch and my hand hurts.
Seconding hand farts. I’ve never seen anyone wash their hands after doing armpit farts.
This is exactly it. But it doesn’t fit on a hat or bumper sticker so the details get ignored.
Yeah, that week or two in the spring is nice. Little bits of purple everywhere.
Otherwise, it’s just choking out everything else. Except the English ivy. Which is worse.
Source: my eroded, cracked, dying yard. Cmon, clover, do something ☹️
The story of my life.
The front is where the spoiler isn’t.
Race car beds FTW.
Here in the USA, freedom is measured in Freedom Units, colloquially called “dollars.”
Man, screw you guys.
I’ll be in… Quinnland.
I remember when anti-work meant anti-work. As in, fewer jobs, more free time, against the notion of labor as an entire thing. Our entire species retiring.
Unfortunately most people only remember back to the explosion in subscribers that preceded the Fox “interview” by 6-9 months. During which time there was a marked uptick in bad faith arguments pushing what eventually backboned the work reform sub. The (likely paid) Fox appearance was just the diarrhea drizzle on the shit sundae. And then it was obvious to all that the entire thing was comprised of lazy drooling idiots. Narrative captured, mission complete.
Synesthesia would like a word (or possibly a sniff).
I’d argue that the 20th century already selected for that and we are reaping the “rewards” as we speak.
Just empty the whole tube in there and swish it around. I’m sure it’ll be fine.
Poe's Law
Please don’t do this