I finally just gave up over the holiday and had my phone tell me what to do: I made a list of the games and books I wanted to play/read and then rolled a d20 every two hours. Sure, I didn’t finish much, but it really helped me figure out what I was most excited about. And if something fell flat... well, off the list.

What percentage better would the world be if people saying “please stop, this hurts me” was taken seriously?

Bigotry is lazy and unclever very much of the time. Like... almost all of the time. I promise you, it doesn’t make it any less crushing when it’s EVERYWHERE.

I’ve never read a book (or seen anything, really) that panders more than this did. Also, the protagonist was incredibly insufferable. But I still read it because not only was it nostalgic, it was very specifically MY nostalgia: the d&d module Temple of Horrors and the White House from freaking Zork featured heavily in…