I’m trying to figure out why I feel so bad tonight.
Not physically, but mentally.
The fuck is up?
Hour and a half.
Can’t use any of it.
I am in a crazy bad mood.
I’ve been in a lot of crazy bad moods.
I may need to take another break.
I want to write about entertainment. In a journalistic fashion.
Except that I have no interest in movie news, because I’m a pretentious slouch who doesn’t enjoy most popcorn movies, I don’t like speculative rumor writing, and the art house stuff is quiet and tends to only be interesting once a product is shipping.
As for gaming, the news consists of : triple A developers lie through their teeth while the gaming community only gives a shit about defending one asshole from another asshole.
"Five Nights at Let’s Bank on PewdiePie’s Popularity"
"Five Nights at Those Stupid 2006 Internet screamers"
"Five Nights at We’re Really Desperate for a new fandom"
"Five Nights at I can’t really make a game"
"Five Nights at really just go play PT it actually has suspense and the jump scares don’t just HAPPEN there’s actual tension"
Five Nights at No Fun Allowed.
this paradox space update hurt my heart because you know who would have played a long winded tabletop rpg with terezi
I dunno, man. Last time they RP’d together, Vriska kinda blindsided her.
are there any large imposing bear dojos in london seriously I’ve never been that interested in learning martial arts but…
Tragically, the Large Imposing Bear master does not wait. We seek out disciples, we watch the forests and the streams to determine where suitable apprentice roam.
I can not speak for my compatriots in London, but do what needs doing. Eat salmon raw on the banks of a river. Walk around with very little clothes in odd places on your body. Occasionally bellow at something before snorting complacently and walking away.