i hope the microsoft engineers who redesigned every classic program never find happiness in their lives what do you mean i have to sign into NOTEPAD fuck you
February 20, 2025 at 7:33 AM
i hope the microsoft engineers who redesigned every classic program never find happiness in their lives what do you mean i have to sign into NOTEPAD fuck you
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - There's a satisfying crack as the cap comes off, and the hair on your back rises like an army at attention. You've been here before. Welcome back, detective. You're home now...
February 10, 2025 at 1:00 AM
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - There's a satisfying crack as the cap comes off, and the hair on your back rises like an army at attention. You've been here before. Welcome back, detective. You're home now...
My best sounding vinyl is by far and away “Hang ‘Em High” by Hugo Montenegro pressed in 1968. It’s actually so much better than all of the others it’s given me a mild existential crisis regarding the hobby.
They cooked too hard, and I was burned.
February 9, 2025 at 1:02 AM
My best sounding vinyl is by far and away “Hang ‘Em High” by Hugo Montenegro pressed in 1968. It’s actually so much better than all of the others it’s given me a mild existential crisis regarding the hobby.
Proud to have discovered and coined the: “Fat Bitch from Speedway Attack.” This is a shitter elo sideline in the Alapin Sicilian where white sacks a bishop on f6 and body slams black’s kingside with ng5 and qb3.
Expect my book on this opening later this year.
February 5, 2025 at 10:33 PM
Proud to have discovered and coined the: “Fat Bitch from Speedway Attack.” This is a shitter elo sideline in the Alapin Sicilian where white sacks a bishop on f6 and body slams black’s kingside with ng5 and qb3.
Doing well enough in tournament to just barely not qualify for AM bracket, but poorly enough to not keep playing on, thereby getting the least amount of practice, feels very reminiscent of the moderns struggles of the American middle class. I am a middle class melee player.
January 28, 2025 at 11:33 AM
Doing well enough in tournament to just barely not qualify for AM bracket, but poorly enough to not keep playing on, thereby getting the least amount of practice, feels very reminiscent of the moderns struggles of the American middle class. I am a middle class melee player.
Daft Punk - Face to Face is the greatest song of all time ever. I don’t care if The Epic of Gilgamesh was a club banger millennia ago, I stand my this opinion.
January 27, 2025 at 3:02 AM
Daft Punk - Face to Face is the greatest song of all time ever. I don’t care if The Epic of Gilgamesh was a club banger millennia ago, I stand my this opinion.