Is there a mod to let me turn into Lydia’s seat in Skyrim but not in a sexual way?
This is why the internet was made.
To anyone who does this, who thinks it’s cool to land and immediately start a pickaxe fight with me, I’d just like to say I hate you. I really don’t like you… I cannot sanction your buffoonery.
I’d be OK if they even just rename it Elimination(s) of the Game, if they can’t figure out an algorithm to even out the kind of plays highlighted. I still like seeing crazy ult pops and killstreaks from other players, just stop pretending like we’ll see a clutch Ana boost pop up on occasion.
Heh. As Tjorb main I think PotGs of me just sitting down emoting is just perfect and working as intended.
And this is how you lose your shit. I’m dad and since it’s my money, this is now my account. Which I will cancel after taking your shit. Also thanks for agreeing to paint the house. And our neighbors. You’re also grounded for a...Wait for it. Fortnight. Dad wins.
Oh how soon you forget how women fighters in Battlefield 1 ruined the game’s realism.
Loving the cylon-ness of Bastion
Me, a Millennial:
Now I want one where I can just destroy a house in such granular detail. D:
Rewatching the original, there’s part of me that wanted it to make more sense, but I’ve never been sure if the original was supposed to be confusing, or if it’s one of those “You’re just too stupid to get it” kind of things. I’m leaning towards the former, since there’s a few jokes implying even the protagonists don’t…
Hit the showers!
Perfect for switch.
Never doubt the power of pissed-off consumers (whether they’re paying for a product or using an F2P/F2A type of service—see also: Facebook) to throw completely unhinged shitfits at the first representative (real or perceived) of the product being consumed that they come into contact with.
I’ll be the first to admit…
This is too fucking funny, my friends and I shop there all the time. Poor guys.
Yay! I enjoy Overwatch so much more during events. When it’s in normal mode, I play it just often enough to stay in practice.
a battle royale game where, instead of killing each other, you’ve got to use ingredients you find in your environment to cook the best possible dish. I’d call it
Don’t write for someone without getting paid unless it is a cause you really believe in. If anyone tell you that you will get exposure, your reply should be “Fuck you. Pay me.”