Hello. Been a minute. Just popping in to say that I’ve hit a 1000 day streak on @HeatleGame and have literally never lost.
That’s all. Back to the void I go.
#HereWeGo is the hashtag for the Steelers. Used to be I read it enthusiastically. Optimistically. Like Mario. Or like a Captain about to lead a strike force against danger. Excitement. Anticipation.
Now it’s like…“Ugh. Here we go…”
Made a 25-slide PowerPoint to introduce my players to the setting for my ‘Game of Thrones x Bikini Bottom’ campaign that’s starting tomorrow.
Yes I’m still single why do you ask?
Heard joke once: man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Doctor says, "Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him."
Holy crap. I’ve been watching ZP weekly since I was in college. This, combined with Achievement Hunter closing earlier this year, is a huge blow to the millennial gamers.
Thanks for everything, Yahtz.
Today, I formally resigned from The Escapist and Gamurs. I don't have the rights to Zero Punctuation, but whatever happens you'll be hearing my voice again soon, in a new place. Join this discord for updates in the coming days: https://t.co/Kdmb5biPDN
I am fully on edge. I have been in fight or flight mode for a few hours. My heart rate hasn’t gone below triple digits the entire time.
The atmosphere. The sound design. This is some good fucking horror.
Absolute return to form. Haven’t been this scared since Until Dawn.
Dude. I’ve been a fan of Supermassive Games for years. The Dark Pictures Anthology, as much as I love those games, has admittedly always been a bit of a weak link compared to Until Dawn.
But I’m just now getting around to The Devil in Me and holy fucking shit.
Having friends who aren’t chronically online is wild because one of them got another a figurine in a jar as a gag gift and was completely unaware of the *implication*
Hope everyone back home in Newcastle has a safe night. Enjoy yourselves, folks! I won’t pretend I follow football but I love how much joy it brings you. Sport can be absolutely magical and tonight is one of those times.
Also can everyone pray for my Dad’s liver x
Announcing you’re scrapping the Manchester stretch of HS2 from a converted train station IN Manchester is comic book level villainy.
It’s like repealing gay marriage from Canal Street or introducing harsher drug laws from Piccadilly Gardens.