I remember that one.

Merhammer 40k lore: 1,000 scrubbers die every single day at their desks so they can keep their emperor's name redacted.

Hoping that part of the negotiation involves expressly forbidding Zaslav from being able to get more than half an hour of sleep at a time. With round the clock personnel to ensure it's an airhorn every time he starts nodding.

I get it, but I have seen 2 King movie adaptations in a month about American dystopias, and one we're *living* is the practice of trying to saddle as much consumer debt on us as possible.

Which makes it doubly insulting that after all that unethical market research to do so, we only get 10% off.

Yo, big ups to my boy Darb with the sick rail grinds he inspired even after the accident. 😔🙏

youtu.be/mlW-oR5M23c?...

Oh thank God, I thought my reading sites were finally taken off life support. 😭

Imagine the sheer hellscape someone susceptible to gambling addiction in America has to navigate.

"Guess I'll play some games-" loot wheel microtransactions.

"Guess I'll keep up with my favorite team-" DRAFTKINGS

"Fuck it, I'll listen to a podcast-" "DRAFTKINGS AGAIN, BOY. U REALLY THOUGHT."

Cheney actually did teach us something that was important, and that was to clarify hunting trip objectives before agreeing to go.

Last I checked, being a silly little guy isn't a disqualification.

It won't be that bad if you don't do shit like aurous set farming or champion covenant.

Demons souls was the biggest problem for me.

If it's pvp, then ds1 was the biggest nightmare specifically because of latency bs fishing, whereas I loved ds 2's pvp the most out of any of them.

I've been on a banshees, bauhaus and goth rock kick all week. Think like the 2 I played the most during my work week was this and sanity assassin.

What's even more fucked up is these things are "all sales final," for a very *specific* cohabitative reason.

I try to section off every jumping point in my posts because people would rather read a few segmented points over a wall of text.

Makes it a lot easier to casually digest. I certainly don't have the bandwidth to scale the (text) walls of Jericho while waiting for my to-go order to be called.

Good. If you're packing like that and manage to shoot your own dick off, it's fair to assume you probably shouldn't have been using either.

Same with having a license and somehow ending up with your car in someone's living room.