We got brain rot tonight; lads. But I'm curious: what kinda things do the rest of ya' rot about? Titties? Booty? The Belly? Thighs?

The brain rot is at an all time high.

Hah. Hah.

You ever got a brain rot so down bad you need that one specific friend who's harmonized with you on that Equal Freak Level?

Bro, you know what I love? Fat Booty Bitches

It's be, ya boi Snellie. How's everyone doin'?

It do be one of them days where you just want your brain to be off; you know?

I feel like, bummed out, man. I tried sharing music with my family again as a last-attempt to bond over something, and they didn't sit through a SINGLE song.

Snail Advice Of Today:

Stop stressing yourself so hard. Yes, it is stressful. Yes, it is awful. But you have to acknowledge that you may be stressing too much, and acknowledge that you are going to deathsprial yourself in that stress.

Heyy BSKY. Good to meetcha again. Local snailman, here to ramble about Stellaris..

And how I love to build wide. I spread until I find chokepoint stars, and then I lock down super hard and refuse any entry; even allies. Only ally that can wander my lands are my Pre-FTL puppet empire that I uplift.

Stellaris is fun as heck.

FTL Multiverse is really great. I especially love the music they got, y'know?

alotta times a motif of Last Stand plays, and it makes me go :)

What would be y'alls favorite 'last level' theme?

Mine's Roboquest's moon theme, GUARDIAN by Noisecream.

You know, I love it when games give you the 'fight you are obviously suppose to lose' actually winnable outside of cheesing.

Bonus points if that game gives you a reward that isn't obscene but still just a personal trophy.

Well. Here I am. Leaving y'know what and whatnot and hoping to find folks from there.