That was...pointless. But the FX were amazing!

The Field of Reeds was so beautiful I can’t wait to die now! Although, honestly, I’ll probably just end up hanging out in the Duat with Lord Inipu, tending the lotus beds.

I’ve seen The Cloverfield Paradox—I know how this ends. Or, rather, I HOPE it ends with an interdimensional apocalypse! Even if it just results in a rain of marshmallows from a blood-red sky, it’ll still be better than that shitty movie.

Though I really dig the premise (overused and hackneyed as they are, I still can’t get enough of child-eating monsters), this sounds like just another overwritten, overlong Stephen King novel. And I’ve been over King since, like, 1991.

I’ve had the daemon-shits many a time, but never once have I ever shat furiously! But that is most definitely the most furious shit I’ve ever witnessed.

This is the panopticon system I want to live in: ubiquitous AR, Networked Intelligence, all data gathered indexed and tagged and searchable by anyone and everyone.

The most alien feature of the planet is the 10.3 million kilometer long “string” of what appears to be knitted graphene- or fullerene-based carbon crystals that appear to be “tied” to a mountain arising from the planet’s geomagnetic south pole.

I’ve been a devotee of ancient Kem for years, and even though I’m more the Middle-Kingdom/Reign-of-Rem-Sisu-the-Great fan, even Ptolemaic Kem is still amazing, and the sheer amount of content in this game is staggering. I’m still playing it and finding new stuff!

I’ve yet to try the faith route because I’m far too much a Nietzschean, and I see the frostpocalypse as the perfect means by which to eliminate irrational beliefs once and for all.

Frostpunk is SO MUCH fun...if you play it as an iron-willed, dispassionate dictator who only admits healthy refugees, puts children to work everywhere, and ruthlessly purges discontent. The survival of the human species is too important to worry about individual feelings. I’ve never had to execute anyone, though,…

This just looks bloody stupid. If a waterborne contagion got loose in the planet’s hydrologic cycle, literally everyone who did not have an immunity or resistance to the agent would be dead within a year—or else they’d have to remain permanently locked in contained environments with either amazing HEPA filters on…

Nice to see somebody else impressed with this game! It’s fun, and the voicework is spoopy as hell.

“The king of bread and cheese” sold me on it. :)

This was the very definition of the term “anticlimactic.” At the end of the episode, all I could do was shrug and say, “That’s...it?” I wasn’t precisely dissatisfied with the ending, as it did make sense (within the scope of the idiotic, pre-zombocalypse ethos that Rick’s merry gang of dumbasses continues to pursue…

I cannot—CANNOT—for the life of me understand the appeal of these games. The longest I’ve ever lasted in a Fortnite game is...about thirty seconds. What do you do after you get whacked within seconds of hitting the ground? Sit around with your thumb up your ass watching others play? Immediately queue up for another…

Thank the gods.

I love literally everything about this game—and now that I’ve completed all the story content (which I greatly enjoyed), I’m going back to investigate all the papyrus puzzles just so I can appreciate the world-design that much more.

The Battleborn characters! I don’t care what anybody thinks—I fucking loved that game.

To the Bay of Pirates!

Black Phillip is quite literally my spirit animal.