a big reason that I love the internet, is that it's an unfettered, condensed anthropological experience. Like a smash burger, layered with all of humanity's evolved behaviors and isms, squeezed into a digitalized forum or library; for better and for worse.

I was asked by a former colleague why "[my] language is so shit."
Simple; English is not user-friendly, and users are lazy.
Proof: 'hypothesis' doesn't roll off the tongue well enough, so people use 'theory' instead.
All in all, both the language and the speakers really cannot be arsed. How English.

a musician brings melodies together to breathe emotion into your ears;
a painter can produce immaculate vistas, or bring to life things you might have otherwise seen as lifeless;

marry the two, and you get either a film or a video game

Partake not where the bots run rampant

life finds its ways

Everyone seems to reminisce about Jim and Pam, but it saddens me slightly that the sentiment isn't shared for Holly Flax and Michael Scott