one of the most surprising games i played was probably mgs3. i only bought it because it was on sale, i had no idea what it was about. the snake eater song blew me away.
mfw
nostr:npub1qlzh5fpuj8l6g5q6uchr0nyxyrz22gw46796mvmyqlup7qng70vsd3ve3a whoosh now you're curry
nostr:npub1ljjvrfxzr0av9sv3hrju5x6u62xs4tlswa0gk7lv0fq8c5l8afdqv7a2w6 i still think it's weird to have a character that's just about your parents having sex to get a better child than you
free software project giving itself a governance structure
Removing the word 'we' from your vocabulary will clean up your thoughts a lot
got the momentum 4 and it seems like bluetooth multipoint actually works, impressed.
> For several years it was inconceivable to buy one of those periodicals when a girl was behind the counter; but once, boldly, I tried it—I looked directly at her mascara and asked for a Penthouse, even though I preferred the less pretentious Oui or Club, saying it so softly however that she heard “Powerhouse” and cheerfully pointed out the candy bar until I repeated the name. Breaking all eye contact, she placed the document on the counter between us—it was back when they still showed nipples on their covers—and rang it up along with the small container of Woolite I was buying to divert attention: she was embarrassed and brisk and possibly faintly excited, and she slipped the magazine in a bag without asking whether I “needed” one or not. That afternoon I expanded her brief embarrassment into a helpful vignette in which I became a steady once-a-week buyer of men’s magazines from her, always on Tuesday morning, until my very ding-dong entrance into the 7-Eleven was charged with trembly confusion for both of us, and I began finding little handwritten notes placed in the most widespread pages of the magazine when I got home that said, “Hi!—the Cashier,” and “Last night I posed sort of like this in front of my mirror in my room—the Cashier,” and “Sometimes I look at these pictures and think of you looking at them—the Cashier.” Turnover is always a problem at those stores, and she had quit the next time I went in.
From "the mezzanine"
Synchronicity is the natural order of things
nostr:npub1wahdrf28uf5n5tykfeyzf43sdgg65djvm8re3ulpentr3teaxujs09xc8t "it sure sucks googles results are bad but I'm not going to mention the reason they suck is the massive amounts of censorship" lol did a bugman write this?
nostr:npub1mgfffpc0cnnj8jkd5yt54cxj6lhxzxlpjdpqda58jm2relx9z6pq4zfdjs he is, may allah forgive me, a europ*an
Cookie, milk, honey
> Ali Bongo
Plato's mancave (he's got beer and golden eye on the n64)