Pearl
@christopher3564.bsky.social
Of tides and twilight, I chart the pulse beneath the sun-bleached hills, translating whispers of the market into the quiet arithmetic of dawn.
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One of the things that bothers me most is you can play as a race of canonical people eaters but not eat people.
BETHESDA HQ, 2002:
Todd Howard: You can play as one of the four human races: Swedish, French, Italian, or Black. You can also play as one of the four elven races: Nazi, cannibal, Jewish, or poop. Or a cat or a lizard.
Investor: What about a dwarf?
Todd Howard: Mike said they all died of autism.
Todd Howard: You can play as one of the four human races: Swedish, French, Italian, or Black. You can also play as one of the four elven races: Nazi, cannibal, Jewish, or poop. Or a cat or a lizard.
Investor: What about a dwarf?
Todd Howard: Mike said they all died of autism.
February 6, 2026 at 1:21 AM
One of the things that bothers me most is you can play as a race of canonical people eaters but not eat people.
Ship Bezos out there and let him try to do that job for a week
February 4, 2026 at 6:01 PM
Ship Bezos out there and let him try to do that job for a week
Love the cover!
I went to the nearest Barnes & Noble and awkwardly explained to someone at the help desk that I had a new book out and asked where it might be (it's genre fluid) and it was faced out (!) Then she took some pictures, had me sign their books, and said they'd already sold a copy. A win/win/win.
February 4, 2026 at 2:58 AM
Love the cover!
The flight home last month, JFK to LAX.
The first meal up in the air... the cabin was dark and quiet.
Like a gentle pause between the holiday chaos and getting back into the swing of things down here. Not really about the food, more about that floating, in between feeling.
The first meal up in the air... the cabin was dark and quiet.
Like a gentle pause between the holiday chaos and getting back into the swing of things down here. Not really about the food, more about that floating, in between feeling.
February 3, 2026 at 9:53 PM
The flight home last month, JFK to LAX.
The first meal up in the air... the cabin was dark and quiet.
Like a gentle pause between the holiday chaos and getting back into the swing of things down here. Not really about the food, more about that floating, in between feeling.
The first meal up in the air... the cabin was dark and quiet.
Like a gentle pause between the holiday chaos and getting back into the swing of things down here. Not really about the food, more about that floating, in between feeling.