Good Kid, SAD City

Also, De La's "The Grind Date" makes me happy while I work on spreadsheets on a Friday. Long live Dave.

Really enjoying Scott Pilgrim EX. A remarkably deep beat em up. I think I'm still chasing that high from River City Ransom, the OG of this genre.

I do not like this gen AI
I do not like what it implies
I do not want it in my art
I do not think it makes you smart
I do not want it in my games
I do not like its goals and aims
I do not want it in my books
I do not like the way it looks
I do not like it, I don't care
I do not want it anywhere

Trugoy forever.

I became so irrationally angry at this fool/bot/contrarian. FUCK YOU. De La influenced ME.

fuck, I’m sorry, I can’t compete with this

In before the comments get TOO batshit crazy here, and not bothering to read them over there. "Good guys like the other political party!" The fuck they do.

We are old. Wait, eff that. YOU OLD.

Words fail me.

US Olympic My church basketball
Hockey Team team when I was 13yo

🤝

Treated to McDonald's
by a pedophile after
winning the big game

Darth knew the all-black was instant swagger.

Scrolling through, and there was an article about how some segment (Millenials? Get X? Don't remember) is mocking another for being uncool, and the commentary had a sentence which has not left my brain since.

"The swagger never wavers."

Messy bitches at the BBC.

Only the GOP can get away with speaking to voters like this without having the MSM blast them for months for being condescending to 'real America'

Looking up "decorative foliage". As you do.

FUCK. HIM TOO?

I posted a pic of a pan of hot water cornbread that has been reposted umpteen times by random bots. Do they look like titties? What is it about that post that now has these porn bots following me? Hot water cornbread: hot for your porn needs? I am confused.

I STILL randomly shrug and say "Papi tol' ju."

Apparently, I did 750words.com in 2012. I like the thought of writing every day, so I'm back on it. Good habits are good habits at all times.

PUT RESPECK ON THE MAN NAME.

Donating a lot of art supplies I'm not using. Which means I have to go buy more. It's only right.

So many Blogspot pages In 2008. Jebus H.

Found a bookmarks file from 2008. Loaded it up and amazed that quite a few sites are still around. More than I expected, anyway. 2008 me was on some shit, though.

I have a Jesse Jackson story, but it involves a titan of Chicago industry and a really off-color remark.

I shall note that it is heartily endorsed!

THIS.

None of them actually give a shit about, say, women's sports, or comic books, or Star Wars. It's obvious cuz if they try to tackle the subjects in depth, they just embarrass themselves. They don't know basic shit!

5 WNBA players!
Han Solo's homeworld!
3 2025 Eisner winners!

Zip! Zero!

Point.

Going outside in 50 degree weather and feeling warm sun has gotten my brain chemicals all discombobulated. Smile on my face, cavorting and shit. I may frolic later.

The author meant it to be a serious proposal.

Who gon' check you, boo? Not I. 😀