No matter the truth, this story is devastating. She was feeling depressed until she got the job in Texas, moved there full of hope and this shit happens. I can understand how this would have rendered her hopeless. RIP Ms. Bland.

hard facts and numbers at Jezebel? Get outta here

I mean, you’re right. I liked Westfall, though. I also really liked Darkshore, because when I played vanilla I spent all my energy getting out of the starting Night Elf area. Then I hit Darkshore and that’s when it hit me that, holy shit, there’s literally a whole other world to explore now.

“I'm just saying" is basically how Fox News has anything to say at all. I really don't want that to become Jezebels reason for existing.

Yes, can’t imagine where we got the impression you thought New Yorkers were heartless cocktail slurping monsters... What a town, what a story....

Seriously. I'm over it. I don’t know why she continues to engage commenters when she clearly couldn’t give two shits about them or anything they have to say.

First: Your reaction needs some editing, I think. A bit heavy on the “imputing”.

But don’t you understand? Jia is a Serious Writer! She has an MFA and uses words like “impute” and smokes weed and calls women “brah”! And lives in Brooklyn! BROOKLYN!

Wow, such a trenchant wit. Of course you are not explicitly imputing anything in particular, what you are doing is suggesting it implicitly. Damn, JujyMonkey, how could you miss that?

Then why did you do it with that headline?

Boring perhaps, but I’ll be damned if I don’t have fond memories.

I loved the looming lighthouse in the background. At night, the zone was incredible. The music was relaxing. Vast open spaces never felt cramped like Duskwood or other forest zones.

Its’ so strange to me how these places, though virtual, feel so real. Like a town you visited as a kid and remember like the back of your hand. And just like in real life, you can never go back, invariably the candy shop you remember has been replaced by a Target, or in this case, the zone you did your first dungeon…

And I bet 3/4 of the goretusk population is still missing a liver.

My family tended to use the same funeral home because the couple who owned it was very nice and the location was pretty central to everyone. My grandmother, though, always noted how many rings the woman wore.

What the world really needs is a funeral parlor that does weddings as well as provides midwifery services. Call it “Circle of Life Inc.” and voila! Recession-proof business that will rake in the cash throughout the life business cycle.

In the town where my husband grew up and I spent most of my teen years, we had two funeral homes. One was crazy expensive, and the other was also a furniture store. So most people in town bought beds from the same place that they visited dead people.

I’m confused at why people think that by posting it, I was implying we should all have sympathy for them. It’s a weird, crazy, nonsensical story that I found interesting to read; that’s the entire judgment I would attach to it.

You must not live in Chicago. I can sympathize with these people. It’s easy for a storm to hit and you realized you forgot to plan ahead. It sounds like our narrator was being patient (not sure if she planned to tip well) and three blocks is not a far distance, even in our worse blizzards. Yes, the narrator could’ve…

I kinda feel like the Pizza hut manager didn’t really have a leg to stand on either legally or otherwise. I mean if your service is so bad that people are ordering takeout to be delivered, that’s on you as the manager.