

History of Video games.
From Pong to Atari to the Golden era of Nintendo, to the 3D revolution and finally the rise of Neo Microtransactionism.


History of Video games.
From Pong to Atari to the Golden era of Nintendo, to the 3D revolution and finally the rise of Neo Microtransactionism.
That last one I mentioned during COVID was online, I didn’t have any problems meeting up that way. (Although it was a little tricky being 3 hours ahead of everyone on the West Coast.)
Maybe I’ll put some real effort into finding groups who are willing to take in a poor stranger.


I wouldn’t think about any religion at all.
Well, maybe I’d read some Norse mythology. I’m not very familiar with that and some of it sounds pretty interesting.


At least you didn’t stick your tongue in her holiest of holys.


I’ve never heard of this either.
I’d really like to play D&D.
I used to play all the time with on again off again groups. Even when I wasn’t playing I was still immersed in the culture and constantly thinking of fun quest or character ideas. But, adulting gets in the way and I haven’t had a group to play with since COVID.
Less than six years until I finally learn how to use the three seashells!
I didn’t cry when I found out that my grandparents died, but once people started sharing memories about them at the funerals, I fell apart.
I watched the new Malcolm in the Middle.
UPDATE: I finished reading all the comments.


This idea got me thinking, and I started coming up with ideas to streamline it and pay investors more consistently and then I realized that between the two of us, we’ve invented banking.


I think about it every time I have to walk over something like that.


At first glance, I thought you were referring to a Pokemon.


If I saw a post of someone asking where they could find some meth because they’ve been watching Breaking Bad and want to see what all the hype is about, I’d give them the exact same answer I’m about to give you:
No. Just no.


Back when I would stay up too late playing World of Warcraft, my computer fan would occasionally speak to me.


He was also within range of a camera that wasn’t working, and was to be checked on every half hour.
How did he commit suicide indeed.


Music probably wouldn’t take long. There are all sorts of everyday sounds that mesh together into little melodies.


No cords. These trees are Bluetooth.


I really like this definition!


Thanks! That’s exactly what my mom said!
Counter question: Why do some fans gatekeep their passion and insult those who they deem aren’t “real fans” when it only creates a negative connotation with the fandom and convinces people with slight interest in the subject to avoid becoming a “real fan”?