For the betterment of all gamers,

For the enrichment of our hobby,

For the expansion of the Indy Renaissance,

Buy no AAA games from multimillion dollar companies.

Dry Loser… yikes.

Also a mansion in California that hosts Baphomet parties/rituals.

And don’t forget the golf courses where the majority of deals start.

Stop talking and do it then. FAFO.

When a horcrux makes its own horcrux…

Phet…Thai spicy all the way.

54m3 h3r3…

USA news is becoming more like Russian news every day.

One of the few times you’re allowed to stare and it isn’t impolite…unless you slowly lick your lips or something. Then it passes into creepy territory.

But greed demands they own the debt and the house after taking all the money first. Corpos gotta really squeeeeeze to get that last drop.

Every part of our collective absurdity permeates all facets of our life. Just look at our ad space and signage. Food requirements or lack thereof. Civil service (one worker, six supervisors). Everything in any system of ours is absurd on levels no one person can truly fathom.

It’s our strength and weakness.

Methamphetamine by Old Crow Medicine Show

Times, they ain’t like nothing they used to be

From rocky mount’ to northeast Tennessee

Where the river flows with a dusty, coal disease

And the babies whine cause they can’t find nothing to eat

But, mama, she ain’t hungry no more

She’s waiting for a knock on the trailer door

[Chorus]

It’s gonna rock you like a hurricane

It’s gonna rock you 'til you lose sleep

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re out of a job

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re out on the street

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re down on your knees

It’s gonna have you begging pretty please

It’s gonna rock you like a hurricane

Methamphetamine

Don’t need no PhD for a hundred dollar card

Just find a crooked cop and that doctor disregard

Cause when it’s either the mine or the Kentucky national guard

Um, I’d rather sell him a line than to be dying in the coal yard

Now, papa, he ain’t hungry no more

He’s waiting for a knock on the trailer door

[Chorus]

Well, it’s a war out there, and it’s fought by poor white men

From the plateau to the falls of the Cumberland

You better watch your back, cause you just can’t trust a friend

And the method man is going to get you in the end

So listen to the whispering wind

It sounds like a big storm rolling in

It’s gonna rock you like a hurricane

It’s gonna rock you 'til you lose sleep

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re out of a job

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re out on the street

It’s gonna rock you 'til you’re down on your knees

It’s gonna have you begging pretty please

It’s gonna rock you like a hurricane

Methamphetamine

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Learned about Vacuum Decay when I was 10…it gave me another complex layered on top of my other complex layer cake…

The Institute hard at work…

Dumbfuckery at its finest…

If your playing a dumb character, then rolling through troll canyon without doing research first is exactly what that character would do…

Respect for the RPing…

Had this conversation with my brother the other day…I’m all for Linux gaming and he is staying with windows because learning something new is antithesis to his having fun. I totally get it.

As a Black/Jewish guy who works with Mexicans and a few illegals from South America, I’m worried that ICE is going to show up at my workplace and arrest my coworkers.

ICE will more than likely scoop me up with my coworkers without even giving a shit that I’m a Fourth generation native.

We know shit is happening, but we have privileges now, not rights. And if you stand up for your privileges you might find yourself arrested and/or dead.

We are afraid and we feel hopeless. We are working on it though.

Chapel was about a third full. 10 pews on each side, with a maximum of 15 butts per pew…

20x15-66%=

100ish in attendance…

didn’t take a census, so I’m relying on a 17 year old memory.

Edit: bad math