My brother and I beat ocarina of time, hooked up to an extremely small TV on the floorboards of my parents' van travelling back from Minnesota to kansas for Christmas in 1998. My favorite gaming (and Christmas) memory.

Most of us did not choose to write or draw or design so that we could put products on the shelf. We chose to do it because it’s a set of skills we enjoy exercising, that give us fulfillment.

It’s like asking a pro pitcher to just let a machine pitch for them. Fuck off and give me the ball.

ALWAYS

Of course a Flegg can be evil

The Ballad of Black Tom by Victor LaValle and The Hobbit

I mean...not yet? But he could be.

Ugh, here's hoping they buck that particular visual trend for Neuromancer

Meanwhile I'm over here writing my silly little game and stressing over whether the font I picked for one section looks too much like the font used in The Sprawl. 🤣

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My sister and I drop quotes from Everything What's Wrong of Possums to each other to this day. This makes me so sad.

Vivienne. She'll have that joint running like the navy in no time

This is me with backpacks. Like what do you mean I have eight of them?

YIKES