Don’t remember much about Blade Runner, but I could never forget this face.
Two great tastes, better together.
Bastion, on the Chrome Web Store -
Not only was this an amazing game when it came out for Xbox 360/PC, but it’s completely off the goddamn chain that you can now run it in entirely in a web browser. A WEB BROWSER.
Frank Miller has got himself some opinions re.: Occupy Wall Street -
Maybe, between bouts of self-pity and all the other tasty tidbits of narcissism you’ve been served up in your sheltered, comfy little worlds, you’ve heard terms like al-Qaeda and Islamicism.
And this enemy of mine — not of yours, apparently - must be getting a dark chuckle, if not an outright horselaugh - out of your vain, childish, self-destructive spectacle.
I am reminded of everyone’s favorite fictional schizophrenic/nationalist/pro-‘Merica asshole, Rorschach.
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Look at me! With my white wine and scarf! No one should be as rich and successful as me, haha. It is important to me that I namedrop my famous girlfriend, who—did I mention?—is famous. — Insufferable.
Probably not the most practical of wallets, but I still want it enough that I scream uncontrollably when I look at it.
Here’s a funny, nerdy thing from long ago. Two guys tear to shreds a vilely racist, sexist homebrew tabletop RPG:
Sartin: I’ll cut in here to say that while being a brain-dead rapist is an important part of the FATAL experience, there are two further aspects that make it the visible-from-space pile of festering associty that it is.
1) Juvenile ideas that even the SenZar guys would’ve been too embarrassed to touch. You know, like magical fumbles that cause clones to spawn from your cock, or make you shit constantly, or make you start anal-fisting your target while trying to bite your ear, or make you recite stupid lines that were probably ripped off from metal songs every time you cast a spell. Or magical ingredients like vaginal yeast or the “cunt-pipe” of an elderly virgin.
And then the makers try to defend it:
Burnout: I would like to jump in here and say that maybe the reason for the embarrassment is that they aren’t mature enough to handle such issues.
The flailing should not be missed.