My post earlier today got me thinking about how I got into Werewolf the Apocalypse, which was my first RPG love. It was actually because I was in a shopping arcade in Glasgow just after I left high school, and saw one of the rulebooks in a store that sold RPGs....

So after visiting the Dr's office and getting a full evaluation. I finally realized why my health and life are so strange.
Apparently I was born with a bad case of Bethesda game engine that covers all my daily physics and reality. I enter each day with my pip-boy in the red with all statuses.

You know when I was young we waited two hours for naruto to download and we bought hamburgers at a gas station in the mean time. As I wait in a drive through for my food while shaders compile on my video game. I understand the phrase. Return to monke.

I am so fucking tired of insurance. So gods damned fucking tired of dealing with them and feeling like a nag and bother for not wanting to die. Being asked questions like how long do I think I will be around. Or asking me if I feel selfish.

I fucking hate this shit so much. This shit needs change.

Pacific Drive the horror game. Or as I call it Millennial anxiety simulator.

Pitch black. Battery low. An 8th of a tank left with no gas station in sight. Middle of no where and your check engine light makes itself known. And now when you turn on your lights your damn blinkers go off. *POP* tire.

Video game prices in the 80's were 70-80 USD when I was a kid. Parents went NAHHHH eff that. So they had to lower them to push volume. It became the standard. Now that we are the adults. They are trying to set them back to first era pricing again. Though Indie games now make for this balance.

Is there an Olive garden by anyone that is cursed beyond reason? Every. Single. Time. I stepped foot into the one near me. Some life altering negative event happens in the worst ways to the point I am waiting for one of the Avengers to show up and help.

Final fantasy 16 and a tube of arthritis cream ah yeah.

Getting old and realizing that when you wake up, every light on the dashboard of your body is on and the dinging won't go away. Most of the day is spent turning those lights off until you finally do. Only to do it all again the next day. Getting old is great.

Second time this week I have pulled something sharp out of packaged food. This came out of my teeth, which came out of Newk's premade pimento salad. Apparently other friends are finding the same with a lot of prepacked food. Please check your food and be careful.

Anyone else develop an attraction to narcissistic asshole archetype because they grew up in the era of Disney with Robin Hood or Oliver and Company.

Fun Deer fact for the Deer furries out there. During rutting season any deer with a buck side attached to their gender would experience neck swelling during rutting season from rubbing antlers over trees, ground, dueling other bucks.

Having a friend transition to male from female and being asked multiple questions about guys.

It was only recently having to explain "The Nod" Guys do between one another is the first time I actually ever thought about it. When to do it, what it means, the up vs the down nod.

Anyone else do this?

So I know OF Mal0 but I never knew anything behind them. After reading and seeing a few videos on it. It's a bad ending no matter what.

Someone feels stalked and she can't tell them her intentions.

Someone wants her, loves her, she feels the same. Barrier between them. People can't have shit.

Anyone else figure out how to debug their cat's software yet. I keep getting the "Give me pets but I will bite" bug.

Quick no effort Second Life screen shots. Doe-Buck self with Fae wings showing.😘

More or less myself. Arch-Druid Doe-Buck and wanted to share it.

A wonderful gift from Smokescale
Art done by Riddleaugust

One of the ultimate forms of social anxiety is waiting an entire car length behind someone at a red light to avoid seeing them next to you or make eye contact.